"Yeah, I'm worried about you. Is there a problem?"
Gu Yan felt a slight itch in his heart because of that one glance from her.
His enchanting phoenix eyes half-closed, the well-defined fingers lightly pinched the woman's chin in front of him and, lowering his voice, said, "A beautiful doll with new scars will greatly reduce in value. I don't like that."
"Gu Yan!"
The flirtatious look in her eyes instantly retracted, and Su Ye swatted away the man's hand, still smelling faintly of smoke, her beautiful face covered with a layer of frost.
She was a living person!
She had never been his doll!
"Are you angry now?"
Gu Yan curved his lips in malice and lazily glanced at her.
That look, as if Su Ye's reaction was nothing more than a kitten puffing up or a rabbit brandishing its paws, not even touching his heart.
Su Ye looked at him coldly, "Amused? Gu Yan, did you come to the hospital just to tell me this?"
The smile at the corner of Gu Yan's lips stiffened.