The two men were about the same age, similar in height and build, their chiseled features easily eclipsing the countless young idols in the entertainment industry without even a smile.
Ironically, tonight Jin Sinan was wearing the same brand of white shirt as Gu Shaozhi, the designs in this series were quite similar, differing only in details.
One's gentleness was merely an illusion on the surface, while the other's frivolity was just a mask to hide the darkness.
After Gu Shaozhi glanced at Jin Sinan, his gaze returned to the woman's face trapped between the wall and his chest, chewing over the words, "Companion..."
His lips curled into a disdainful arc, speaking deliberately, "Wanwan, didn't I tell you before, this kind of childish trick won't anger me, did you forget? Hmm?"
His voice was not low, loud enough to reach Jin Sinan's ears.
With a raised eyebrow and a light laugh, is Mr. Gu...really not angry?
If not angry, why were the veins on the back of his hand popping out?
