'Gu Juexi likes me?
'How is this possible?'
Everything around them seemed to have quietened. Ye Yuwei stared at the man on her body who was blazing with fury.
A man who loudly proclaimed that he liked her.
Gu Juexi was staring firmly at Ye Yuwei at that moment.
What was "like"—he never understood.
But he hated it when other men got close to her. He really hated it.
If this was what Wen Tao meant as "like", then he does like Ye Yuwei.
This realization came very suddenly, but he did not feel disgusted about it. Instead, it was an exciting feeling.
He—Gu Juexi, was someone capable of liking others.
But Ye Yuwei suddenly laughed. She shoved away Gu Juexi's with her all her might. She looked at him with half a smile and asked, "Mr. Gu, is this fun to you?"
Ye Yuwei carried sarcasm in her tone.
That sarcasm pricked Gu Juexi's gaze.
She did not believe him?
