"What, now that Gu Yanting is dead, you want to back out?"
"It was you who acted, wasn't it?"
Zhuo Ya's eyes flashed with deep hatred as she fiercely slapped away Gu Jin's hand, her voice shrill and resentful as she questioned.
Gu Jin crossed his arms, revealing a mischievous smile.
"Who made the move, I really have no idea."
"You..."
Zhuo Ya was beside herself with anger at the malicious expression on Gu Jin's face.
She grabbed the cup from the table, ready to smash it into Gu Jin's face.
Gu Jin would not give Zhuo Ya that chance, narrowing his eyes which flashed with a coldness.
"Ah Ya, don't push the limits of my patience."
"You should know my temper is not good. Are you sure you want to make me angry? Hm?"
Gu Jin's words made Zhuo Ya tremble violently.
Xiao Wan stood by, looking at Gu Jin forcing Zhuo Ya into a corner, feeling very uncomfortable.
She truly loathed Gu Jin.
This despicable man, Gu Jin, had no right to treat Zhuo Ya like this.