What was even more infuriating was that in that photograph of Zhang Yan, it was only certain that one person was her, but the other person was unidentifiable. If someone were to see it, they would definitely start guessing wildly about what man she was sleeping with.
Compared to her anger, Gu Yixuan appeared very calm, one hand controlling the steering wheel and the other resting on the car window, stroking his chin.
His eyes fixated on the road ahead, his face expressionless.
"Speak, what do you mean! Why did you take that kind of photo, it was intentional, wasn't it?!"
Gu Yixuan glanced at her indifferently, "Yes, I did it on purpose."
"You!" Mo Ran was fuming, "Why won't you let me go? What have I done to offend you?!"
The man's somber eyes stared at her, his voice icy, "Don't you know what you did to offend me?"
Mo Ran shook her head, "I don't! Is it just because I don't want to be your woman?"