Ji Yu's attitude toward this matter was as consistent as ever.
"Since you know I hate you, then do me a favor and stop bothering me. The thing I despise the most is people like you—those who clearly know where they stand but still hold onto wishful thinking. Isn't this awkward for you?"
He didn't feel awkward, just uncomfortable.
Ji Yu's attitude toward him was so cold, so aloof, that he started to wonder if there really was no fate between them.
"You don't want to see me, so you don't need to be so worked up. I'll leave now." He simply missed Ji Yu too much, which is why he wanted to come see her. Now that he saw Ji Yu was fine, he no longer had anything to say.
Watching as he finally left, Ji Yu's expression eased just a little.
Gu Qixiao also knew how angry Ji Yu likely was about this matter. "Yu, if you're truly upset, why not let me arrange for someone to deal with him?"
From the look on Gu Qixiao's face, it was obvious how he intended to "deal with" the person.
