Huangfu Ye observed that Beiming Han had not a shred of interest, and instead displayed considerable aversion. He let go of the beauty in his arms and gestured for the two to leave.
Only the two of them were left in the private room.
Huangfu Ye thought he might still be brooding over the relationship between Gu Qingxin and that Su-surnamed man, so he said, "Brother, there's nothing between Qingxin and that Su guy, they're just ordinary teacher and student."
"..."
Beiming Han still ignored him, opening another bottle of wine to drink. But for some reason, the more he drank today, the more stifled he felt....
Images of the little girl having her little neck bruised filled his mind. Did she really hate him that much?!
"Brother, Qingxin is a normal person. A normal person will have their own family, friends, classmates, love...cough..."
In the face of Beiming Han's lethal stare, the last word was abruptly swallowed by Huangfu Ye.
