This young girl's request wasn't even considered spoiled or willful in Gongye Xun's dating history.
Feeling a bit jealous, as Gong Er would put it, that's called charm.
The young girl never thought she would be scolded with a stern face by Gongye Xun—
"Give it here."
"You think you can just touch my stuff whenever you want?"
Under the bar's colorful and blurry lights, Gong Er's handsome face was sharply contoured, turning the lively atmosphere ice-cold in an instant.
No matter how approachable a wealthy young master who spends money like water may seem, when he gets serious, all it takes is the withdrawal of a smile, and a look in his eye to send shivers down one's spine.
No one around dared to breathe loudly.
Secretly, they communicated with their eyes.
'What's up with Er?'
'No idea.'
'Could it be because of that Xia Yi who just added him on WeChat?'