Gong Ting looked down at her condescendingly, without any intention of offering a hand to help her up, and said, "I just have something to confirm with Miss Xiao Yu, why did you need to run?"
Xiao Yu clearly saw the flames burning in his eyes just now, just like the other night, the dark look in his eyes when he devoured her. How could she not run?
She thought Gong Ting had someone in his heart and would definitely not mess around with other women again. It seems she overestimated him.
Foreigners are indeed unreliable, saying how much they love with their mouths but can't stay faithful with their bodies. Xiao Yu scoffed inwardly, then awkwardly clambered up from the ground.
That fall just now seemed to have squeezed her internal organs together; she frowned, sucking in her breath from the pain, kneeling on the ground.
