Lin Ruan frowned, annoyed at how Gu Minxing's mind worked. She was trying to escape Zhou Haishan's clutches, and he thought *this* was her endgame? Infuriating. Any good mood she’d had soured. The more he obsessed over it, the more it grated on her. A low chuckle escaped her lips. “What’s the matter?” she taunted. “Worried Lin Shanshan will find out and not want you anym—” A sharp hiss of pain cut