"How could that be? How could I tell him about Jiujiu? And it's even more unlikely that I mentioned Gu Liancheng. Eleven, why would you ask something like this?"
Bai Xiaoxiao's behavior was becoming more and more conspicuous, and Eleven couldn't pretend to not notice. Resting her chin on her palm, she asked her, "Xiaoxiao, what's wrong with you?"
"No...I'm fine..." Bai Xiaoxiao shook her head vehemently, attempting to chase away the overwhelming sense, both hands gripping the glass table.
Eleven smiled and leaned back, "Interesting. When he first saw me, he accused me of selling my body. Why would he assume that? Even if I'm seen with a stranger, even if that stranger drives a luxury car, wouldn't it be normal for him to ask if he was my boyfriend first? However, he didn't even bother to ask, he sentenced me to damnation right off the bat. I find this very strange."
