Gu Xiao looked at her with disdain, his face a mix of contempt and haughtiness, "Barely passable, rather sloppy."
Qin Youbei's mouth fell open, and her lively cat-like eyes glared at him in anger. He moved his lips, struggling to find his voice before finally shouting, face flushed with rage, "Well, that must've been really tough for you."
She mocked him, derided him.
What did this man take her for? It was just a kiss, just one night spent on top of him, and yet he dared to call her companionship barely passable and sloppy.
What a grave insult!
Gu Xiao's gaze was calm as still water as he watched her and spoke indifferently, "I also feel very wronged. Your legs were on me, your hands were on me; you made my whole body stiff. Do you not realize your weight could compete with that of a pig? With you lying like that beside me, do you think I could move you?"
