Gong Ting was in a terrible mood, seeing Wei Anning made him feel like he was having an affair with Xiao Yu, why would he have such thoughts, it was simply irrational.
Yet he couldn't help but think this way, he even despised himself for it.
As Xiao Yu said, he was about to get engaged to Ning'er, but he was thinking about paying for Xiao Yu's body, no wonder Leng Youchen ridiculed him, his feelings for Ning'er were not pure.
He closed his eyes and lit a cigarette, his silhouette exuding a sense of loneliness and solitude.
There is a kind of woman that can drive a man to madness.
Xiao Yu looked at his expression, which carried an indescribable loneliness. She was curious about what Gong Ting had seen that made him turn back and show such a despondent demeanor.
"If you don't speak, I'm leaving."
Xiao Yu made a gesture to pull the door, but before she could open it, a strong hand pressed it shut, and she was enveloped by his towering presence, her back towards him.
