At the sound, Gu Qianqian's gaze flickered noticeably.
Such faint hesitation, such mild consternation, she avoided his gaze, unwilling to look at his face again.
Actually, she was shy...
Why would Lu Zhanbei do this, bring up such a topic? Should she go along? Or not?
"I, I..."
Gu Qianqian stammered, unsure of how to express herself, but the man's profound eyes, dark and deep, had already interpreted her conflicting emotions and detected her inwardly conflicting wants.
Lu Zhanbei understood that he shouldn't have these thoughts about her, but now that he had felt this way, he didn't want to suppress it any further...
If he was destined to go to hell, so be it, he no longer cared, he didn't mind, the only thing he now cared about was not to lose her.
He was a man who usually had reservations, but beneath the suppression, he failed to control the beast inside.
