C23 Means of Coaxing a Girl

Gu Xian sat on the sofa and flipped through the documents in his hands. In his mind, the broken doll by Guan Ju's bedside kept popping up, as well as the aggrieved look on her face when she cried and accused him yesterday.

Her words, "I hate you," were like a spell that kept ringing in his ears.

Gu Xian's pretty, sword-like eyebrows were twisted into a ball