"Follow me," the man said indifferently. His voice was low and filled with dominance. The entire villa seemed to be filled with a chill.
Qiao Xi was puzzled and frowned slightly.
What was going on? He was fine when he got into the car just now. Why was he suddenly unhappy?
After entering the bedroom, Gu Zheng tossed his jacket aside and sat on the sofa. He loosened his tie, revealing his well-defined collarbone. His expression was cold and serious.
"When I asked you how you planned to deal with the Xu family, you said that you're weak and timid, so you won't bicker with the Xu family at all."
The corners of Qiao Xi's mouth twitched slightly. Gu Zheng had asked her the question last night when the two of them were lying on the bed. At that time, in order to maintain her weak image, she spouted a few nonsensical words. However, she beat Xu Anran up the next day.