"It's fine if she doesn't help me with tutoring." Di Yimo stood up, casually slipping his hands into his pockets, "After all, I don't like her, I don't feel anything for her. I know what you're going to say, that we aren't suitable because of our age difference and family rank, right?"
Gu Qibao looked at Di Yimo and unconsciously nodded, immediately saying, "That's exactly right, my son."
"I think the same." Di Yimo said with a slight smile, "That's why I'm not interested in her, it's just because she always bullied me when we were kids, and now I want to get back at her. Don't worry, I won't marry Nangong Xiao."
Gu Qibao widened her eyes, damn, that's so straightforward!
Has he just blocked his own way out so directly?
Actually, what Gu Qibao doesn't know is that Di Yimo is thinking, I don't have to marry Nangong Xiao, but I can marry into her family!
There's no conflict there, right!
Gu Qibao seemed a little incredulous and couldn't help but ask, "Really?"
