His movements, like Ling Yichuan's, were overbearing yet filled with a devilish charm!
"What do you think?" His lips parted slightly, and that subtly hooked corner of his mouth carried a smile tinged with either sarcasm or persistence, making her tremble instantly.
Why did Yu Zexiao have to treat her this way? Didn't he despise her, always look down on her, and say he wanted to replace her with a pretty and obedient woman, urging her to get lost as soon as possible?
In the time she had been with him, she had come to understand very clearly. Yu Zexiao, just like the rumors, didn't have a single woman by his side. Not to mention a girlfriend, perhaps the only female creature he could tolerate besides her was Ling Yinuo, who had grown up with him since childhood. Others, whether they be glamorous models or beautiful actresses, he didn't spare a second glance.
Of course, the rumor that he was gay was even less credible.
