Gong Ting looked down disdainfully at Fu Jiu, observing the hope igniting in her eyes. He chuckled lightly; even if no one loved Gong Ting, he didn't need her cheap sincerity.
"Miss Fu, I told you, stop appearing in front of me!"
With that said, he turned and walked away.
Fu Jiu's face turned pale. She quickly caught up to him and hugged him from behind again. This time, she was prepared and didn't get easily pushed away by him. She insisted, "Sister Xiao Yu wronged you, she doesn't even like you, why do you still feel sad for her?"
Gong Ting couldn't shake off this clingy woman who was like sticky candy, causing him to be a bit embarrassed. He clutched her wrist with force, seeming as if he wanted to crush her wrist bone.
"Get away!"
Fu Jiu was in so much pain that sweat dripped from her forehead, yet she still held onto him. It is said that a girl's pursuit of a boy is just a layer of gauze; she believed if she persisted for a while, he would be moved by her determination.
