He let go of her, cupped her face, his eyes deep and blurred, his voice low as he said, "Gu Xiaoqi, please stop making a scene, okay?"
"No!" Gu Qibao refused, maliciously raising her knee.
It hit exactly right where it counts, and Di Mingjue's face instantly changed.
"Are you for real, Gu Qibao?" After Di Mingjue let her go, he retreated two steps, a chilling look on his face, his temper burning.
"I told you before, if you treat me badly, I'll castrate you!" Gu Qibao stared defiantly at him, then turned around and walked away.
Di Mingjue almost despaired, angrily punching the bathroom counter.
This damned girl with her stubborn temper, what the hell should he do about it!
Did he have to kneel down to her and say, 'I was wrong, please forgive me, I won't dare to do it again'?
He still couldn't bring himself to say it.
It wasn't his fault, for twenty-five years, he had never once lowered his head to anyone.
