Gu Youli looked at Yu Feibai in shock and her thin body trembled.
She suddenly stood up from the couch and looked at Yu Feibai in anger. "What you mean to say is I am a gold digger with an ulterior motive to get close to you?"
Yu Feibai looked at her silently. After a moment, he said calmly, "No, I think you're the latter!"
"What?" Gu Youli was even more shocked now.
She stared at him, dumbfounded.
Yu Feibai was like a snow lotus on the edge of a cliff. Cold and aloof but exuding devilish beautiful.
Those who attempted to pick this snow lotus would fall down the cliff and shatter into pieces. The height at which this snow lotus grew was equivalent to the depth of this man's thoughts.
Yu Feibai's lack of expression made it impossible for anyone to know what he was thinking.
Gu Youli would never have expected that this man would suspect her to be a spy. These kinds of situations only appeared in movies and dramas.
