What's So Great About Being a CEO? Isn't Running a Stall Better? (48)
At this, Su Qiao suddenly curled her lips into a wicked, mocking smile. "Actually, what she hates most is a sissy like you—someone who wears glasses, looks refined, treats people with gentle courtesy, and is genteel and cultured."
"S-Sissy?"
Gu Hualei took off his glasses in disbelief. "You're saying I'm a sissy?"
"Which part of me looks like one? Which part?"
"Besides, there's no way she could dislike someone like me. She always thinks of everything for me and goes along with everything I say. How could she possibly dislike someone like me?"
Whether they were neighbors, friends, or classmates, everyone praised him for his good looks, excellent family background, outstanding abilities, and complete perfection as a man.
Back in school, he had been the undisputed campus heartthrob, though he had always sneered at that title.
Su Qiao felt quite pleased as she watched the badly shaken Gu Hualei.
"Why not?"
"Because the man who abandoned her and her mother for wealth and glory—the ungrateful bastard—was exactly your type."
"So to us, you're nothing more than an emotional comfort tool, just a substitute. Understand?"
Su Qiao gave him an answer that was utterly cruel.
Gu Hualei finally lost control. Without caring that there were people around, he reached out to grab Su Qiao by the neck.
"Bitch! How dare you treat me, Gu Hualei, as a tool and a substitute?"
Su Qiao leaned backward and dodged him, then raised her hand, intending to punch him so hard that even his parents wouldn't recognize him.
However, a man suddenly rushed in and grabbed the enraged, irrational Gu Hualei.
"Young Master!"
This was out in public, with so many people watching. How could he hit a woman in front