Xia Yangyang pursed her lips, seemingly waiting for what was to follow.
But Gu Qichen remained silent for a long time without uttering a word.
Finally, Xia Yangyang couldn't hold back, "What exactly are you trying to say?"
Gu Qichen seemed to sigh, "Yangyang, can you stop messing with me?"
"I'm messing with you? Gu Qichen, do you really think I am messing with you? You, who without considering right or wrong, throws accusations at me. You misunderstood that there was something between Gu Zhaohan and me, yet you now say I'm messing with you, Gu Qichen, do you really think I'm that easy to bully? I'm telling you, I can't swallow this insult. As I said, this matter won't be turned over that easily!"
"Xiao Han likes you!"
Xia Yangyang had just let out a tirade.
Gu Qichen cut her off with his icy remark.
Xia Yangyang could only assume she had misheard.
"What did you say?"
Gu Qichen repeated clearly, "I said Xiao Han likes you, the way a man likes a woman."
