"Don't worry, I'm not even interested," Gu Qingheng laughed. "If a man can't even have that much self-control, then what right do I have to make you like me? But Xinxin, don't just threaten to castrate me every now and then; if something bad happens because of that scare, that would be the happiness of your latter half of life we're talking about..."
Yang Ruxin's mouth twitched, this man's skin was getting thicker and thicker.
At that moment, at the top of the staircase on the second floor, a man in black watched Yang Ruxin below, a faint smile appearing on his androgynous face: "It's actually her!" However, the man by her side seemed so irksome to look at.
Gu Qingheng suddenly felt an aggressive gaze upon him and quickly looked up, but he only saw a black figure disappearing around the corner of the second floor, his brow furrowing slightly. He wouldn't let off anyone who dared to target Xinxin.
Yang Ruxin quickly followed his gaze: "Who?"
