"Hiss!" Beiming Han gasped, it hurt more than just a bite, being bitten in such a sensitive place like that.
Feeling both angered and helpless, Beiming Han pulled the little girl away, pushed her onto the sofa, and demanded, "Sit properly!"
"Uhm... Who are you really? Why do you look so much like that bastard Beiming Han?" Gu Qingxin obediently sat there, with a pitiful expression similar to that of the silly Xiao Bai.
Beiming Han desperately held back the urge to strangle her, but seeing as she was drunk, he endured!
"Beiming Han went off with Gu Yunci! What do you think they're doing?" Gu Qingxin asked curiously, her eyes filled with a misty haze that made her look as innocent as a child.
"He went to deal with that woman for you!" Beiming Han reached out and touched her face.
"Sort out..." Gu Qingxin blinked, suddenly shouting, "Don't sort out, no sorting out! No sorting out allowed!"
Beiming Han, "..."
