Gu Baichuan still cared about saving face.
So, this kind of thing, he couldn't tell Lu Beiyuan.
What's more, talking about it might not reflect well on Dong Shanshan either.
How was Gu Baichuan supposed to bring it up?
In the end, he could only keep it bottled up.
He couldn't tell anyone, and he still had to dutifully warm this woman's bed.
It baffled him—a lot of people said that women love first, then desire follows.
Clearly, during their moments of passion, she was just as engrossed and into it. So why insist this was only a physical need?
Unable to suppress his frustration, Gu Baichuan finally asked Dong Shanshan the same question—if it was just about fulfilling a physical need, would anyone do?
Dong Shanshan's response was: "Do you think my standards are that low? Please, I have requirements, okay?"
For a moment, Gu Baichuan didn't know if he should be angry at her words or grateful that she'd chosen him.
