Used to this, whenever Lu Zhanbei wasn't pleased, his narrow, phoenix-like eyes would slightly narrow, staring emptily at the other person.
Like a predator focused on its prey, as if wanting to devour but not planning to finish in one gulp, he spoke: "Girls who say one thing and mean another are not likable."
"If you don't like it, someone else will..."
These words were spoken casually by her, without directly mentioning anyone, but when they reached Lu Zhanbei's ears, they didn't seem casual at all.
The sharp gaze that swept over her face was cold, the man's eyes dark: "Who are you talking about? Who likes you?"
The next second, her body lightened as he entirely lifted her, then he placed her back on the bed.
Her back pressed against the soft mattress, Gu Qianqian, startled, opened her eyes wide: "What are you doing? Let me go..."
"Be good!"
