But then she thought, when has Lord Di ever shown others a good face? Especially those who have offended him!
Bo Ruijie and Cheng Xinlan were extremely embarrassed, standing still, neither leaving nor staying, only hanging their heads, not daring to speak a word.
Gu Qibao could not care less. After all, Lord Di always acted superior, and it seemed that this matter had nothing much to do with her. It was initially on account of Bo Chenghe's face that she wanted to forget it all.
But if Di Mingjue was displeased, she could not force him.
Moreover, she had never been able to coerce his thoughts.
So Gu Qibao decided to forget it too, for it had nothing to do with her anyway—she might as well grab something to eat.
Who would have thought that as soon as she got up, Di Mingjue grabbed her hand.
"What is it?" Gu Qibao blinked, puzzled.
"Is this how you beg for favor?" Di Mingjue stared at her coldly, the contempt in his eyes as evident as before.
Gu Qibao: "..."
