Even someone as patient as Gu Xiaorou could not maintain her composure at this point.
Qin Yao's gaze had been glued to Gong Xiaoqiao all night; it seemed he had even lost the rationality to disguise his interest in her presence.
In comparison, Gu Hangshen was more insidious.
Even if his attention was entirely on someone, he would never let anyone detect a flaw.
Except, of course, for the group of four who were used to keeping a close watch on the BOSS's movements.
Shen Letian, once he got hold of some gossip, would even go so far as to tally up how many times the BOSS glanced at the little fox in one night, how long each look lasted, and how many glasses he crushed throughout the evening -_-|||...
"Qin Yao, do you have regrets?" Gu Xiaorou asked, her head lowered, twisting her fingers forlornly and uneasily.
"Why would I? Why are you suddenly asking this?"
