Gu Jinbei heard that charming voice and involuntarily stopped in his tracks.
He slowly turned around and looked deeply at Huangfu Yincan without speaking.
Huangfu Yincan felt a bit awkward under his gaze, lightly coughed, and said, "Thank you for today. To express my gratitude for your life-saving grace, if Young Marshal Gu has time, could I treat you to a meal? What do you think, Young Marshal Gu?"
It was just too embarrassing; she could almost feel her face hurting.
Gu Jinbei's lips twisted into a mocking smile, "Oh, so you do realize this was a life-saving grace! Your life sure seems cheap then."
Huangfu Yincan was infuriated by his words, and she didn't understand why she always got so angry when she encountered him, "Well, if Young Marshal Gu doesn't have the time, let's forget it. But thank you anyway. Goodbye."
