She got up, lifted the quilt, still wearing that loose white bathrobe.
Gu Minglu returned to the study, his fingers dancing over the keyboard.
She saw him chatting on Q, his expression serious, likely continuing to deal with work.
Gu Mingyue stood silently at the doorway for a long time.
So long that she didn't know when Gu Minglu finally noticed her, surprised at that moment, "Mingyue, why aren't you asleep so late?"
"Gu Minglu, if you're tired of this, we can end our relationship anytime." Gu Mingyue spoke lightly, as if indifferent.
Gu Minglu frowned at her.
"I think you've also lost interest by now." Gu Mingyue continued in a faint voice.
"Am I giving you too little money each time?" Gu Minglu asked her, without a hint of anxiety or anger, his expression even serious.
Gu Mingyue chuckled, somewhat sarcastically, "Gu Minglu, are you planning to be the good guy your whole life?"
Gu Minglu just looked at Gu Mingyue, staring at her sarcastic face.
