Gu Qichen sneered coldly: "Offer yourself to me? You truly believe you're worthy?"
Han Xiaomei's hand, which was pulling her shoulder strap, suddenly stiffened.
She looked up at Gu Qichen's face.
It was as if his mask had fallen off.
His eyes now displayed utter disgust.
Like she hadn't heard clearly, Han Xiaomei said: "What did you just say?"
But Gu Qichen stepped back, as if intentionally putting distance between them.
He said: "Miss Han, you graduated from a prestigious school, don't you even know the definition of decency?"
Disbelief filled Han Xiaomei's eyes.
She had never seen anyone reject such a tempting offer.
In fact, she had a vague suspicion when she fell into the water.
But after all, Gu Qichen had jumped in to rescue her.
That had given her a glimmer of hope.
The plan to fake drowning was her best way of testing him.
