"Spineless, it's just a box of pastries..." Gu Xiao's gaze was piercing as he intended to scold Qin Youbei, only to unexpectedly find that Qin Youbei's eyes were reddened, filled with a mist of tears.
Gu Xiao's heart trembled as if it had been bitten by something.
He stared fixedly at Qin Youbei for a long time without speaking, his expression slightly odd.
Qin Youbei struggled to suppress her sense of grievance, turned her body, picked up her pen, and continued to copy documents.
Gu Xiao looked at her and said, "Stop copying."
His tone was indifferent, like a series of feeble sighs. Qin Youbei's hand paused—what was his good mood about now, what was he planning to do, how was he going to trap her again?
She bit her lip and didn't stop, continuing to copy.
Gu Xiao rubbed his temples, trying hard to suppress his emotions: "Stop copying."
Qin Youbei's brows furrowed slightly as she turned to look at him, her face guarded as if saying, what are you trying to do now?
