"Yes." Gu Beicheng didn't feel the need to conceal this point.
Indeed, a tyrant is a tyrant, killing the chicken to scare the monkeys, since when did he consider the chicken's feelings?
Xia Yinian didn't want to argue about these trivial matters, she pursed her lips: "Didn't you say that you wouldn't let me get bitten by a snake?"
"It's my fault."
"What?" Xia Yinian was a bit slow to react, did he just... really admit his mistake?
She had thought that someone as lofty as Seventh Young Master would never admit wrongdoing.
Of course, she was just casually complaining, she wasn't actually trying to pick his faults, how dare she?
Yet Gu Beicheng, expressionless, glanced at Chi He, "Bring it here."
Chi He looked troubled: "Seventh Young Master..."
"Get out!"
Chi He sighed lightly, glaring at Xia Yinian resentfully before leaving.
This guy, why inexplicably hate her? What did she do?
