"Is that Sister Song?" Xiao Yanli taunted.
Gu Jiangnian raised his hand to take a drag on his cigarette, his gaze landing on the elevator entrance for what seemed like the umpteenth time, and as he exhaled smoke, he looked at Xiao Yanli with an emotionless sneer and mocked, "Taking advantage of me?"
Xiao Yanli smiled and said nonchalantly, "How could I dare! If I really..."
Gu Jiangnian looked up, glancing casually at the man.
His look carried a chill of warning.
"Jiang Muwan as your daughter, would you dare take her?"
What does it mean to crush one's heart? With a single sentence, Gu Jiangnian ground Xiao Yanli into the dust.
Having Jiang Muwan as his daughter—he wouldn't dare take her.
Not only would he not dare, but he would also avoid her at all costs.
Wasn't Jiang Lin miserable enough?
Did he need to meddle and experience Jiang Lin's pain for himself?
Why not live a good life?
Did he find life too dull and boring?
