Gui Yunshan was displeased, "She's not a bandit."
"She is." Dropping the remark, Gui Yuan took Qiao Xiguan and left.
If she wasn't a bandit, how could she so wantonly steal what belonged to him, including his heart!
On the streets of Shanghai.
Gui Yuan drove Qiao Xiguan away.
Qiao Xiguan looked at the antique, then at Gui Yuan, "I owe you again, how do you want me to repay you."
"Last night's antique appreciation event was enough. I earned money, and I earned a reputation."
"Gui Yuan." Qiao Xiguan looked at him, gazing at his strikingly handsome profile.
"Hmm?"
"Try falling in love," Qiao Xiguan said.
Gui Yuan's hand tightened on the steering wheel.
"It doesn't matter if it was Huo Xiaoxi before or whoever it will be in the future, none of them are right for you. Relax yourself, have a romance of your own. Don't let Huo Xiaoxi become your shadow," Qiao Xiguan continued encouraging.
"Are you rejecting me?" Gui Yuan asked her.
