"You still like Gu Ling?" Yan Shiqi coldly stared at the girl dressed in plain clothes kneeling at his feet.
The girl was massaging Yan Shiqi's leg and froze upon hearing his question, opting to remain silent.
Yan Shiqi angrily slapped her to the ground and stomped on her. Rage consuming his remaining eye as he yelled, "Just because Gu Ling is handsome? You women are all cheap! Cheap!"
The girl slowly crawled up and kneeled in front of Yan Shiqi. She spoke in a hoarse voice, "Master, all I feel towards Gu Ling now is hatred. He's a heartless man who doesn't care for anyone."
Yan Shiqi snorted, "So, if he merely beckons you, you'd pounce at him? But he would never beckon you. Nian Ruting, if I were to capture Gu Ling and have you kill him with your own hands, would you dare to?"
