"Young Master Gong, you're so bad! You should have told me earlier if you wanted to give me a gift."
The woman coquettishly took something out of the bag and coldly huffed in reply, "Get lost."
"Young Master Gong."
The woman turned around, her pretty face full of grievance. She had just taken a seat and he was already so hard on her. Did she say something wrong?
"Leave."
The woman didn't dare to argue and swiftly left his car, moving as far away as possible.
With a flick of his arm, Gong Yao grabbed the bag from the back seat and took out something from it.
Gong Yao took one look and knew what it was. He harshly threw it aside; his mother was right after all, the women who appeared innocent were all disreputable on the inside.
He had initially found the woman pleasing to the eye, but she turned out to be so undesirable, there was no need to check on her further.
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