"I told you to address me differently."
He Niancheng pulled down her fingers and turned his head as he rested them upon his chest.
At that moment, the tip of his nose was near enough to touch the tip of Gu Qingjiu's nose.
She suddenly felt shy with so many people present.
She subconsciously glanced towards those people and froze.
"…"
Why were all these people staring fixedly at her and He Niancheng?
And with an astounded expression, too!
Had they never seen lovers behave intimately before?!
Feeling uneasy, Gu Qingjiu immediately shrunk towards He Niancheng's side. "I'm too used to it and can't change my habit so suddenly…"
As she spoke, she asked cautiously, "Why are they all staring at us?"
At the mention of this, He Niancheng turned his gaze towards the center of the room.
In that instant, everyone present felt a cold air emanating, jolting them out of their trance.