I Hate Being Made Into a Villain.

Which means, it'll will be like walking on the edge of a blade, while she around him. She needs to be extremely careful of what goes through her mouth must first go through her mind at least ten times. Or else she's dead meat.

"Is that how shallow I strike you as, Ms. Xiao," he looked as if he was truly wounded. Like a hurt puppy with blameless face and innocent eyes.

Does her opinion for him matters to him that much? She was conflicted.

"No, I didn't mean-"

Oh who the heck am I kidding? That's Ford friggin Zoldyck, for crying out loud! He is probably the kind that kills puppies! 

"Really? Because I'm shallow as hell! Like a freaking kiddy pool you could say," he chuckled with all the wounded looks of innocence far and far gone and back with the glints of wickedness.

See! I knew he's no innocent puppy. Instead he's an unpredictable harebrained! Who calls themselves shallow? And be happy about it, above all!