Gu Shaoting's thin lips curled coldly. "Is my voice not pleasant enough?"
Shu Pan was really taken aback by the childishness of the man in front of her. Sometimes, dealing with him was really no better than dealing with Joy.
"Huh?" Shu Pan couldn't react to his words for a moment, staring straight at him.
Gu Shaoting's gaze grew heavier. "In your eyes, who's more handsome, me or your idol?"
Shu Pan was truly dumbfounded, feeling like she was looking at an alien in Gu Shaoting's eyes.
"Speak." The man was getting annoyed, as if he cared a lot about this answer.
Shu Pan blinked, feeling somewhat amused but also touched. His question showed that he cared about his place in her heart.
"You." Shu Pan was afraid he would do something unexpected again, so she quickly replied, her voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz.
Gu Shaoting raised an eyebrow. "Louder."