Gu Xiao interrupted her, "Now, it would be best not to spout any nonsense to me."
His mood was extremely foul, and he had no intention of sharing her joy.
Qin Youbei lifted her neck and turned her head, only to meet a pair of icy cold black pupils, their gaze indifferent, filled with an inherent aggressiveness, staring down at her without a trace of warmth.
After a moment of silence, Qin Youbei pressed her voice low and said softly, "Understood!"
His looks were more exquisite, more perfect than anyone she had ever seen, yet the aura he emitted was colder and more brutal than anyone else's, sending shivers down the spine.
Qin Youbei admitted to herself that she felt an inexplicable fear and rejection towards him.
Because the feeling he gave her was too overpowering, too domineering, and he loved to oppress and... uh, reading a novel about seizing by force was fine, but if it truly happened to her, she wouldn't be able to accept it.