"I won't lie to you. I never lie, ask anyone who knows me." Lance quickly said.
Gu Zhiwei laughed even more coldly, "No, I'm not interested in you, I don't want to know about you."
Her attitude really leaves no chance for Lance.
Lance lowered himself for a long time, but there was no persuasion.
Then he might as well be the boss!
Lance lowered his eyelids, was silent for a few seconds, then looked up, releasing a strong aura: "Gu Zhiwei."
His voice was slightly hoarse, magnetic, like the last string of a cello.
Gu Zhiwei was taken aback for a moment.
Lance was quite satisfied with her reaction, slowly pacing forward, approaching Gu Zhiwei.
Gu Zhiwei was not petite, but at this moment she was somewhat intimidated by his tall figure, retreating two steps: "You, you can talk properly, don't play tricks."
"I have decided on you, no one can stop me." Lance's eyes were deep, his expression serious, "Including you."
