Sheng Qianxia looked at him with surprise, not knowing whether she was more astonished that he hadn't stormed off or that he could speak to her in such a calm tone, as if the coldness he had shown just a moment ago was nothing but a lavish illusion.
Was he not angry?
Gong Beiyao gazed at Sheng Qianxia, whose eyes were full of an indescribable emotion, and frowned.
He truly wanted to punish her, but he also irrevocably hated the way she looked at him, as if her gaze could easily stab at his heart and even make him feel like an utterly unforgivable scoundrel.
The so-called punishment he had in mind was, in the end, nothing but a punishment for himself.
How could he damn well fall for this woman!!
"Didn't you say you wanted to please me? I'm hungry."
Sheng Qianxia bit her lip, suppressing a feeling of slight humiliation.
