Gu Beicheng raised the teacup in his hand and drank a sip. "Indeed, I'm only here to fulfill my mother's wish."
Lin Mingxi clasped her hands together tightly as she grinned. "Do you have prejudice against women?"
"Prejudice? What do you mean specifically?"
"Like for example, I'm a divorced woman. Stuff like that." She was slightly apprehensive.
Gu Beicheng put down the teacup in his hand and, after hesitating for a moment, replied, "That will depend on who the woman is. If I have feelings for that woman or love her, then I wouldn't mind. I might not even think of such things as an obstacle at all."
Upon hearing his answer, Lin Mingxi's heart finally rested at ease. However, Gu Beicheng's next words raised her heart's tension again.
"If I don't like the woman, I would think that she wouldn't be good enough for me. After all, I haven't married and my personal life is pretty clean."