Lin Che immediately objected, "Since when have I insulted you?"
"You drugged me… Don't you think you're lucky that you're still able to stand here in front of me?" Gu Jingze raised his brow.
Now he felt appalled at how he fell for something so cliché.
Lin Che knew what he meant and her face blushed, "I… We don't know who's the unlucky one yet! I was fine by myself but my freedom got stolen and I suddenly became somebody's contract wife. I still have to face you daily and tolerate your weird temper!"
Gu Jingze's face sank.
She still felt wronged.
Suddenly, he got up and took a step forward. He hovered over Lin Che's petite face and looked at her chin. He reached out to hold it and said, "Come again?"
