Why do you get to live so well?
Gu Beicheng put down his chopsticks, picked up a napkin, and wiped his mouth, calm and composed.
"Simply because, I have a strong ability to make money."
"What?" Xia Yinian was startled, and the next second, she immediately remembered what she had just said.
Oh my God! Without thinking, I actually mumbled my dissatisfaction.
"You, you." She quickly turned around to look at him, with a submissive expression.
Has this guy finally finished eating? Can he talk to her now?
"Don't you know why you asked me up here? What do you want?"
If there's nothing, he should just let her go back. She hasn't had enough of her own ocean view balcony room yet!
"Can't I find you if there's nothing wrong?" The man leaned back in his chair, looking at her indifferently.
Xia Yinian's head started to hurt. Being with Gu Beicheng, she really didn't know what to say to avoid aggravating him.
Upon reflection, she said, "Well, they said that you rescued me..."
