Huo Sicheng, What Am I to You?

Gu Qingcheng looked at Huo Sicheng with a cold and indifferent gaze in her eyes.

"Why do you need to ask the same question again?"

Huo Sicheng gazed deeply at Gu Qingcheng.

"Do you really want me to go to France?"

Gu Qingcheng made it clear that she didn't want Huo Sicheng to ask again, yet he repeated the question.

She barely managed to suppress her erupting emotions with deep breaths and said firmly, "Yes, I want you to go to France to accompany Miss Li."

Huo Sicheng stared intensely at Gu Qingcheng. "Do you realize what you're doing?"

Gu Qingcheng: "I know."

Huo Sicheng: "Are you sure?"

Impatience flashed in Gu Qingcheng's eyes. "Just go to France if I told you to. Why so many questions?"

"My questions depend on what place I hold in your heart," Huo Sicheng said with a heavier tone. "That's why I ask you again."

Gu Qingcheng laughed lightly, her gaze lingering on Huo Sicheng.