Chu Chen reached up to catch her fist, a rogue smile curling at the corners of his lips, "Why are you getting so angry?"
He closed his laptop and glanced over at her with a sidelong look, sizing her up before deliberately saying, "Anyway, there's not much to see."
Gu XaXinuoi Nuo's face turned dark instantly as she grabbed a piece of orange peel from the table and flung it at him, "Chu Chen, you have the guts to say that again to this missy."
Not much to see?
Her figure was considered standard, but in his mouth, it became 'not much to see'. His sharp tongue was simply asking for a beating.
Chu Chen picked up the orange peel that had fallen on him leisurely and tossed it onto the table, his gaze toward her now laced with teasing, "Am I wrong?"
Gu Xinuo stood up abruptly, straightened her spine, and huffed, "My figure is very standard, okay? You blockhead wouldn't understand anything, and there are plenty of people chasing after me."
