Gu Nanchen was momentarily bewildered.
"Do you mean to say, if I tell someone else what happened between us last night, you'll kill me?"
Gao Rourou had already begun to put on her shoes, a pair of white sneakers, a very casual outfit.
Usually, Gao Rourou would not dress like this, as she always considered herself a lady. In fact, apart from sometimes being somewhat impulsive, she truly was.
Now, she was tying her shoelaces, her head bowed as she answered.
"I wouldn't really kill you, but if you ever want to see me again, I'm afraid it could only be in your dreams."
Having tidied everything up, she was ready to leave this absurd place.
Gu Nanchen suddenly blocked her path, gazing at her fervently.
"I truly like you. If my words failed to reach you before, after last night's events, there must be some ripples in your heart."
