"Master Gong..."
"Shut up, if you don't want to end our friendship, stand further away!"
In Longcheng, Gong Beiming's power and wealth were both awe-inspiring, and none of those present today dared to break ties with him.
Gu Changqing had intended to smooth things over, but Gong Beiming pushed him aside.
Chi Xiaoyu took a deep breath and slowly walked over.
She knew that whether it was a blessing or a curse, one could not escape it...
As she approached, she could see clearly the hatred in the depths of Gong Beiming's eyes.
He probably hated her to the bone.
She could actually relate to the feeling of being betrayed, just like the last time Bo Xuan had betrayed her...
She could understand the pain in his heart as well, so no matter what Gong Beiming did at this moment, she could endure it.
"Mr. Gong, are you dissatisfied with my dress?" Chi Xiaoyu asked calmly, her hands gripping the hem tightly.
