"Stop fooling around, come down."
Song Guanchao indeed reacted; after all, any normal man would, being rubbed against like this by a beautiful woman.
Wu Yun rubbed a bit more, then got off him.
Song Guanchao could sense just how intense her longing for him was.
He couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
He and Wu Yun were destined to be apart, even if she didn't ask for a title.
But even without a title, Song Guanchao would find it difficult to have time to accompany her.
His current goal was to leave Lingjiang and go to the Provincial City.
And he's currently planning actions for this goal.
Once he leaves Lingjiang, the opportunities for them to meet would only decrease.
He could already imagine her disappointed look when she found out he was taking a job in the Provincial City.
"What are you thinking about?"
Seeing him distracted, Wu Yun asked curiously.
"Thinking about you."
"Hmph, I don't believe it."
