"No!"
She firmly refused and started her meal after placing her newly bought phone to the side.
"Do you despise me?" he asked, clearly upset by her rejection!
Gu Qiangwei looked up with a hint of a smile, "I'm free of charge; I don't need material goods or money to be kept!"
"I meant use me!" His tone became ambiguous again.
"Well, that depends on your performance," she replied.
He squinted his eyes, a hint of danger in his approach, "Do you mean that my 'performance' has not been good enough?"
Gu Qiangwei stiffened, meeting his ambiguous and dangerous gaze.
She immediately realized she had unintentionally said something wrong!
"No, that's not what I meant—"
"Well then, perhaps I should perform even better—"
Saying this, his tall figure was about to rise, pressing towards her.
"Stop!"
Staring at him, she hurriedly spoke out!
The soreness in her body hadn't yet subsided, and she definitely did not want another round.
