Gu Qichen's voice was calm, but it was devoid of any warmth.
Every word he uttered seemed to be mixed with bits of ice.
Xia Yangyang inexplicably felt a chill down her spine.
Gu Qichen must have been standing there for quite a while.
Xia Yangyang suddenly felt somewhat guilty, not daring to look into Gu Qichen's eyes.
But then she thought, what did she have to feel guilty about?
Xia Yangyang mustered up her courage.
She had already reached the doorway.
But Gu Qichen didn't move aside.
He just stood there, directly in front of Xia Yangyang.
Xia Yangyang looked up: "Mr. Gu, could you let me in?"
"So, in front of the filming crew tomorrow, you also plan to call me Mr. Gu?"
The moment Xia Yangyang looked up, she was caught in Gu Qichen's deep eyes.
She was so taken aback that she didn't hear clearly for a moment.
By the time Xia Yangyang came to her senses, her cheeks instantly turned crimson.
Mr. Gu—that was what Xia Yangyang called Gu Qichen.
