The girl's words were barbed, striking directly at the man's heart.
"You're still playing the part of the rental boyfriend, huh?"
But it was only when he saw the calm in the girl's eyes and her serene face that Han Luoli realized his pain had turned to panic.
"Xiao Er, I can explain! There was never a sugar daddy, okay?"
"And can you explain this?"
In Gu Xiaoer's hand was a diamond-studded hair clip with a strand of a woman's fine hair on it. Clearly, it didn't belong to Gu Xiaoer, but to another woman.
When Han Luoli had hugged her, she felt something poking in his pocket and pulled it out, only to find it was a woman's possession. They say a woman's intelligence surpasses that of Holmes when catching a man cheating, and even she had keenly sensed something this time.
She felt she shouldn't be so sentimental, or question him like a resentful wife catching a cheating husband, especially since they had nothing but a contract between them.