Gu Chuyan held back a laugh, her face serious as she said, "You're injured at work, you need to rest."
"Exactly." Wen Shui said, crossing his legs, squinting his charming eyes, and flirtatiously winked at her, "Don't you think I'm incredibly handsome? Even more manly than Xiao Mohan? Why don't you go with me? I promise to make you happy."
"..." Gu Chuyan listened, feeling he had lost his marbles.
Xiao Mohan was strikingly handsome with a serious face, and in contrast, this man in front of her, not only was he beautifully feminine-looking! What was essential was, he kind of felt like a jumped-up clown to her!
How could the two even compare?
Wen Shui blinked his beautiful eyes at her and blew a whistle.
"Are you captivated by my charm? If you want to pledge yourself to me, you'd better hurry up!" Wen Shui continued to flirt, not wanting to lose to Xiao Mohan.
"Forget it! If you are so handsome, how could I ever deserve you?" said Gu Chuyan.
