Gu Li raised both her hands, blocking him from coming closer, "Brother Si, I understand that you are enthusiastic, but please keep some distance from me. Thank you."
Murong Si pretended to be heartbroken, clutching his chest, "Oh, Little Pear, you really know how to hurt me. But no matter how many times you hurt me, I will still treat you as my first love."
Gu Li twitched the corners of her mouth, "Enough, you've been saying these words for more than a decade now, and it has never moved me before, don't bother saying it anymore."
"How can that be possible? Sincerity moves the most obstinate. Sooner or later, you will realize my kindness and fall in love with me."
Having solemnly sworn, Murong Si continued to gaze at her with his charismatic eyes, blinking deliberately.
As a man of one-quarter European descent, he was extraordinarily handsome and tall, with graceful manners. Wherever he went, he was the focus of the crowd, making countless girls scream.