Gu Beiye frowned and picked up a photo.
Zhao Xi was standing under a purple flower tree. The gigolo man was taking pictures of her. The purple flower petals floated over her face and lifted a strand of her hair. She smiled and looked back at the gigolo. He looked pleasantly surprised. It stung Gu Beiye's heart, and his hands trembled. He wished he could capture her and lock her up at home immediately. He would not let her out for the rest of his life!
She had never smiled at him like this before. She had never smiled at him like this before or now. The way she looked at him was also cold and somewhat mocking. However, in the photo, her smile was so warm. It was as if her body would heat up if she looked at her!