"Well, then. I've been such a great spokesperson. Aren't you going to treat me to a meal?
"I…"
"Come on, come on. Treat me to a meal, please?" Gu Jingyu said, beaming.
Lin Che glared at him. She saw that the visiting reporters over there still had their cameras aimed at them.
She then looked at the suggestive expression that Gu Jingyu was deliberately showing. Immediately, she knew that he was doing it intentionally!
Lin Che scoffed, refusing to fall into his trap.
The reporters had been looking for headlines, to begin with. If she went out alone with him now, was there anything to stop them from writing nonsense?
She said, "Sure, sure. I'll treat you to a meal."
"Really?"
Why was Lin Che so obedient today?
