Gu Mingzhu thought of how she'd just behaved, and then thought about how he was always calling her a pig, even saving her in his phone like that.
She lowered her head, fingers idly hooking together. "I know I'm dumb, okay? You don't have to keep reminding me, calling me a pig every single day."
She hadn't been that stupid to begin with; maybe he'd called her stupid so much it stuck.
Zhuo Yifan drove, glancing over at her gloomy expression.
Besides, that thing just now probably scared this little girl too.
He thought for a moment, then turned the car around.
Earlier she'd been sulking at him, blaming him for dragging her out of the club, and she was still mad now.
This little girl… Fine, since she got scared just now, he'd take her out to play a bit tonight.
When the car stopped in front of the club, Gu Mingzhu froze. "This… isn't this the way home? What are we doing here?"
