Ling Siyao's deep eyes suddenly tightened, and when he looked at Gu Xiaoer, there was still a trace of restrained hurt.
Gu Xiaoer ignored him and said contemplatively, "I know you all hold power, great capabilities, and it's not something I can offend. But if Da Luoluo were here, he wouldn't persuade me like you do. He would curse alongside me, allow me to be free to be myself. But you, you only bind me your way, conquer me."
Bind... Conquer...
Gu Xiaoer's four-word comment was like four sharp swords piercing through the man's heart.
Everything painstaking today seemed to become a joke, getting magnified at this moment, being continually criticized by the woman before him.
After doing so much, it's still not as good as Han Luoli.
After doing so much, it's still just binding, conquering...
Gu Xiaoer took a deep breath, anyway it was said, she might as well make it clear.
