Mr. Di is really handsome!
Gu Qibao couldn't help but tilting her head to look at him. His profile was as perfect as a prince from a European fairy tale. His stern jaw radiated nobility like a dark night, as if he were the Dark Emperor. Every gesture he made exuded a breath-taking charm.
Di Mingjue glanced at her from the corner of his eye, with a slight curve of his thin lips, a departure from his previous arrogance. He put his arm around her slender waist and led her away.
But he couldn't help but insult her, "Idiot, you don't even know how to retort when someone provokes you, have you turned mute?"
Hearing his insults, Gu Qibao couldn't help but chuckle. Although his words were abrupt, she could hear the deep concern and protectiveness he had for her.
Yes, Mr. Di was a very protective person. There was no reasoning with him because reasoning was a noble quality Mr Di never possessed.
