Xiao Zhu was helping Gu Mohan to straighten his clothes. At this moment, she heard a frosty voice, "I don't want to repeat it for the third time. Get out!"
Xiao Zhu froze and she turned her head to look at Gu Mohan standing under the champagne-gold chandelier. The dazzling light illuminated his handsome and chiseled features, making him look refined and elegant. He exuded a cold, astute and resolute demeanor.
He was undeniably charming.
But his deep and narrow eyes did not have any warmth or sympathy as he looked at her. Instead, his eyes revealed coldness and a tinge of contempt.
Xiao Zhu was a little discouraged. She was after all an undergraduate at a renowned university and the school belle. Usually when the company presidents of the commercial sector met her, they would be enchanted by her, and many of them would offer high prices to be her sugar daddy.
But this man was indifferent towards her.
