Gu Ze sneered coldly: "Have a talk? About what?"
He bowed his head and lit a cigarette.
Slowly exhaling a smoke ring, he then said, "I've told you before, there are only two types of women around me! One type is for warming the bed, the other type is for passing on the family lineage! Bao Jingse, if you're not the second type, then you're the first. What, thought it was real after sleeping with me for a few months?"
Bao Jingse's face was pale.
She couldn't utter a single word.
Gu Ze fiercely inhaled the cigarette and stamped out the butt.
He crisply got into the car, no longer paying attention to her.
In reality, they both knew it wasn't as he said.
During the time they were dating, there was no one else around Gu Ze.
He visited City B every week.
Their meetings were mostly at her apartment... when she was too tired to move, he would cook for her.
After eating, he would hold her tenderly.