This man! He is outrageously shameless!
Xia Yinian snorted coldly, "Stop talking nonsense, I..."
"Me, talking nonsense?" Gu Beicheng raised an eyebrow, "Is the nonsense referring to your fake engagement with Ling Qian, or our relationship?"
"I was there the night you got engaged to Ling Qian, so what you are trying to say is that we... have no relation."
Gu Beicheng stretched out his long fingers to Xia Yinian's chin, lifting her head to have her directly face him.
Xia Yinian's brow was deeply furrowed, her expression one of preferring death over submission.
But she didn't realize that her defiance was pleasing Gu Beicheng immensely; he had seen right through her little stubbornness long ago.
"If you've forgotten, do I need to do something to remind you?"
"Let go of me!" Xia Yinian forcefully pushed him away; she was truly angry now.
Worried about the girl's abdominal wounds tearing, Gu Beicheng went along with her pushing force, giving her some space.
