What... What Are You Trying to Do?

"Um… Go back to sleep." He pretended to be calm.

The girl didn't say anything. Gu Yimo thought she had given up and felt relieved. However, in the next second, a soft hand was placed on his shoulder.

Gu Yimo's hair stood on end, and she rolled off the bed.

"Mr. Gu!" The girl was shocked.

"I'm fine. I'm fine." Gu Yimo got up and jumped to the corner. "Um, continue sleeping. I'll go back to the living room…"

"Mr. Gu." The girl bit her lips. "Do you hate me?"

"No, no, no." Gu Yimo shook his head and wanted to run away. He didn't know what to do.

"Then why aren't you looking at me? Is it because I'm not pretty…" The girl's voice was hoarse, sounding aggrieved and confused.

Gu Yimo swallowed hard, looked up at her and lowered his head. "I saw it… It looks good…"

The girl was indeed very good-looking. Her petite face and innocent facial features were the type he liked. Otherwise, he wouldn't have pointed her out.