Gu Jue did not care if Chu baiqing got out of the car or not. He walked around the car and opened the door to the passenger seat.
His eyes were like daggers as he glared at Chu Bai Qing. He wanted to make a few cuts on his face to be at ease.
"Do you want to get out of the car or do you want me to carry you? You can choose."
Chu baiqing's figure was relatively thin, so Gu Jue could easily carry him.
And he was happy to use this method to punish Chu Bai Qing.
He knew that Chu Bai Qing was a proud and thin-skinned person.
He, Chu baiqing, couldn't take it if his subordinates and servants saw him being carried in like this.
Chu Bai Qing's jaw was clenched tightly. The anger on his face was hard to hide, but it was getting deeper and deeper.
His gentle eyes were filled with complicated emotions, pain, anger, and disappointment ...
Chu baiqing got out of the car and walked past Gu Jue.
Along the way, the servants and Gu Jue's subordinates all greeted him.
