Gu Shengyin really wanted to hang up the phone.
She had no interest in hearing this man's pretentious sincerity.
If it were the real Chong Yuji, she might have softened because of this.
But Gu Shengyin was different. She had seen the ups and downs of human relationships too many times. Whether someone was genuine or fake was easy for her to discern.
Chong Minggang treating her with such kindness clearly had an ulterior motive.
Her aunt stopped her.
To have Gu Shengyin say something casually to brush it off, her aunt pulled her to sit down.
"Yuji, is Chong Minggang going to take you back?"
Gu Shengyin nodded.
Her aunt smiled warmly: "Then you should go back."
Gu Shengyin's face showed obvious reluctance: "I don't want to go home. Now, when I see certain people, I can't help but want to tear them apart."
Her aunt patted her hand and said seriously: "If you don't like them, just chase them away."
