Half an hour later, Nie Xiaoxun, looking at the studio apartment with only one large bed, finally understood what Gu Yichen meant when he said "don't regret it."
"Professor Gu... this is your apartment?" Nie Xiaoxun expressed a million doubts.
Gu Yichen was so wealthy, how could his house be so small?
Alright, that wasn't the main point; the main issue was, why did this studio apartment not even have a sofa?
Did she have to share a bed with Gu Yichen tonight?
Gu Yichen leaned lazily against the door frame, "Regretting it? If you regret it, I can take you to the Emperor Hotel."
Nie Xiaoxun's expression stiffened, "No, definitely not. I don't regret it!"
Gu Yichen nodded with satisfaction, "Go wash up and sleep."
"Oh!"
That night, Nie Xiaoxun was evidently on guard against Gu Yichen.
Especially when bathing and changing clothes, not only did she lock the bedroom door, but she also wore a tank top under her nightgown and safety shorts under her skirt.
