Muwan looked at him, rolled her eyes to the sky, too lazy to bother with him, and turned to leave.
Gu Jiangnian wasn't in a hurry, speaking leisurely, "Take you out for dinner tonight?"
The person who was about to get into the car paused mid-step, her toes turning towards Gu Jiangnian.
She smiled brightly on the surface, cursing inwardly.
Cursing him as a scoundrel was an insult to all scoundrels.
As she approached Gu Jiangnian, the handsome man's brows curved up, giving a refreshing spring breeze vibe. Seeing Jiang Muwan coming, he handed his jacket to the servant behind him, freeing a hand to gently hold her slender waist, caressing it back and forth under everyone's gaze.
The more he stroked, the more his heart ached.
"Will you take me?" she looked up at Gu Jiangnian with large, blinking eyes, like a begging white cat, endearingly pitiful.
