"Nonsense, how can someone like Gao Jinglin match Yunbo." Mr. Gu slapped the table in anger, "That girl is too shallow-minded, even if she wants to marry, she should choose the best."
Gu Sinian, whose face was pale and eyes cold, asked coldly, "Who is the best?" A hint of madness flickered in his eyes, his deep gaze filled with bloodshot veins.
From the first moment he saw Gu Yunbo, he was determined to have her. Since childhood, there's nothing he has wanted that he couldn't get. He's not particularly ambitious, but he's definitely a fanatical extremist to the end.
Thinking about this, he clenched his hand into a tight fist on the table, the veins on the back of his hand bulging due to the force. Yet, it seemed he didn't sense it at all; his entire being was consumed by extreme emotions.
He couldn't accept his grandfather's words, and he certainly wouldn't accept Gu Yunbo's identity.
