Gu Jue hugged Chu baiqing tightly and buried his head in the crook of his neck. His nasal voice filled Chu baiqing's ears.
Gu Jue cried ...
Knowing this, Chu baiqing felt like someone was stabbing a needle into his heart.
The proud Gu Jue actually cried. He was as helpless as a child.
Chu baiqing's hand gently patted Gu Jue's back. He could feel a slight tremble in the area that his palm touched.
I've had enough. I've had enough of your cold violence. You can beat me up, however you want. If you're not happy, you can scold me. Just don't treat me like this. I really can't stand it ...
Gu Jue's voice was a little choked up. The high and mighty Lord Jue seemed to have completely broken down at this moment.
you know me. If I feel uncomfortable and can't vent it out, I'll go crazy ...
Bai Qing, you know how I feel about you. I don't care to talk about love. How would you know if ah Yan didn't tell you ...
