Chapter 900
Gu Yun frowned as he looked at Pei Chuan, his expression darkening. "You don't have to understand, but don't you dare slander him!"
Pei Chuan's face twisted with growing disdain. "Hah... Defending him like that? Guess you really are in that disgusting kind of relationship."
Gu Yun's grip on his phone tightened, his knuckles turning white. He shot up from his seat. "Yeah, we are. And now I feel like even breathing is tainting the air in your place. So let me leave."
With that, he strode toward the door.
"Gu Yun!" Pei Chuan sprang up, grabbing the back of his collar and yanking him backward, throwing him onto the sofa. "You think you can just walk away like that?"
Gu Yun let out a cold laugh. He knew exactly why Pei Chuan was furious—because the person he once thought he could control had slipped from his grasp and was now defying him.
It was all just his pathetic ego at work.
"You that desperate for a man?" Pei Chuan spat. "Tang Jinzhou is a goddamn lunatic."
"You're the pitiful one," G

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