"Even though it's your office, no other man besides me is allowed to enter,"
Lu Lingche said in a firm and cold tone, "Especially those men who have designs on you, they are not permitted to come in!"
Qiao Yin touched her swollen face, feeling somewhat puzzled. Gu Jing even found her face too horrifying to behold, so why did Lu Lingche still seem to have such a strong possessive desire for her?
"Lu Lingche, you can't possibly be face-blind and can't differentiate between beauty and ugliness, right? With a face like this, who would have any designs on me?"
Lu Lingche had already grown tired of explaining to her that he wasn't face-blind. He looked at her indifferently and only responded to her latter question, "Me."
Qiao Yin was shocked, "I'm like this, and you still have designs on me? Are you a pervert?"
Lu Lingche nodded, "Perhaps a little."
"Didn't you previously despise my face for being unattractive?"
"When did I ever despise your face? Can you stop falsely accusing me?"
