Hearing the name "Bai Chenyao," a trace of displeasure flashed in Bai Chenyao's eyes.
Even the amusement he once felt when Gu Tiantian didn't notice she admitted she was foolish couldn't lift his spirits.
However, looking at Gu Tiantian's moist, black eyes fixated on him, with only his cold face in her gaze, his mood improved slightly.
"Believe it or not!"
This time, Gu Tiantian reacted quickly, nodding like a chick pecking at rice.
"I believe, Bai—"
"What did you call me?"
Facing Bai Chenyao's dark, obscure eyes with a hint of cold intensity, Gu Tiantian was suddenly startled, and quickly apologized.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, A Yao, I didn't mean to, I...I was just too surprised, too delighted, too happy!"
The news Bai Chenyao delivered to Gu Tiantian was akin to dry withered grass under the blazing sun suddenly meeting rain, instantly reviving her.
