Facing Gu Xiyue's cold eyes, Ling Yuanzhou felt a chill down his spine, but he still braced himself and said, "I have something to ask you."
Gu Xiyue remained silent, watching Ling Yuanzhou, waiting for him to continue.
Ling Yuanzhou: "What is your relationship with Miss Ling Piaomu?"
"It's none of your business." Gu Xiyue replied, moving two steps to the side, directly bypassing Ling Yuanzhou and heading into the house.
Seeing this, Ling Yuanzhou immediately chased after her.
"You're friends, aren't you? You have her contact information, right?"
"Give me her contact information."
He was utterly rude, with a tone so forceful it sounded like a command.
Hearing this tone, Gu Xiyue furrowed her brows slightly, stopped in her tracks, and glanced back at him.
Seeing Gu Xiyue stop, Ling Yuanzhou felt a moment of joy, thinking Gu Xiyue was going to give him Ling Piaomu's contact information.
Who knew Gu Xiyue would just glance at him coldly and say, "Ask her yourself."
