Lu Zhanbei frowned, instinctively reaching out to push this young girl away.
Unexpectedly, as if anticipating his action, the young girl steadfastly refused to leave.
He flicked his head to evade her: "Enough! You..."
Lu Zhanbei's voice cooled, about to sharply rebuke this reckless young girl.
"Gu Qianqian, are you courting death?"
He was never a person of good temper, most of the time he just suppressed his anger preventing himself from losing control, but this girl had really infuriated him beyond limits.
The kind of feeling disturbed his hitherto composed heart.
This girl was just too much trouble.
This probably was a thought every normal man would have. But now, other than pushing her away, he knew in his heart that he mustn't entertain any other thoughts.
Gu Qianqian was serious, innocently and quietly closing her eyes, her butterfly-like eyelashes quivering, casting a dark shadow under her eyes.
He suddenly came back to his senses.