Gu Xiaoer harshly rebuffed Xu Kejiao with a sneer, crossing her arms and coldly watching the seemingly sweet secretary blush.
Xu Kejiao frowned, looking genuinely heartbroken, "Sister Gu, don't talk like that. I'm just concerned about you with good intentions! But Sister Gu, if you would help me out, I have a way to prevent you from feeling even worse!"
"I don't..."
"Need," Gu Xiaoer hadn't finished her sentence when her hand was pulled up again by Xu Kejiao.
