His piercing black eyes stared at her, and her heart trembled when she heard the words. (Novel Network)
He was actually a little happy to meet again after twelve years, but the joy only lasted for a moment, and turned into deeper anger.
"I don't know what you are talking about, sir, can you not be so rude?" Gu Xiaoyao tried his best to ignore the cold aura that enveloped her, and secretly cursed that this kid had really good discernment, and he actually saw her at a glance.
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It felt like a large piece of her scalp was about to be torn off. She was in so much pain that she didn't even dare to blink, but Emperor Yan had no intention of letting go. He frowned at her and explored her true thoughts.[
"Sir, have you always been so rude to women?"
She was forced to raise her head, losing a lot of height alone, but Gu Xiaoyao didn't want to expose her true strength in front of Emperor Yan, so her current posture made her quite uncomfortable.
She felt extremely unhappy and wanted to attack his lower body, but she didn't want to take the risk for the time being.
Emperor Yan looked at her frowning more and more, and finally softly let go of his left hand holding her hair.
She stood up quickly, neatly pulled the towel around her graceful body, sniffed, and had already made up her mind to admit that she knew him.
"Gu, little demon." He tugged on his tie and unbuttoned the two rows of buttons on the cuffs of his white shirt.
The whole person's expression, under the illumination of the chandelier, was not at all soft.
Deep in his eyes, there is a thick fire.
One word after another, I read her name.
That inadvertently arrogant tone revealed his self-centered nature that he had cultivated over the years.
A strong sense of oppression hit Gu Xiaoyao one after another.
She took a deep breath, but pretended not to have any reaction, and calmly wrapped herself in a bath towel.
No one dares to be so calm under Emperor Yan's strong arrogance!
Emperor Yan's expression twisted.
He turned to face her, opened her delicate chin, forced her to raise her head slightly, and then met her eyes.
Just like when they met for the first time, she frowned slightly due to pain, and his cold voice came again: "Gu Xiaoyao, I am Emperor Yan?"
"Sir, are you calling me? My name is not Gu Xiaoyao, my name is Wen Bixia." Gu Xiaoyao found that his ability to tell lies was getting better and better, and he couldn't make up a random name.