Wenyan nearly choked mid-breath.
The moment she saw Gu Xiran kneel on one knee, she instantly felt secondhand embarrassment.
She thought Gu Xiran was proposing to her!
Fortunately, that was not the case.
She breathed a sigh of relief, "Get up first, then we can talk. It makes me uncomfortable when you stare at me from such a close distance."
Gu Xiran, with his broad romantic experience, had an inkling of what Wenyan meant as soon as she said that.
He remained kneeling, "So, you're planning to reject me, not even giving me a chance? Just try it. If it doesn't work out, we can split up right away."
Wenyan shook her head, "Since you're so straightforward, I won't beat around the bush. There's no need to try, we're not suitable for each other. You're not my type."
Gu Xiran frowned, "Then what is your type?"
"Hmm... I don't have a specific range at the moment, but I know what type I don't like."
"I'm all ears."
