Gu Yan returned to the villa, and she was the only one there, feeling desolate and lonely.
Sitting on the sofa, Gu Yan stared at the blank LCD TV screen, lost in thoughts of every moment with Tang Yuxiu since they first met.
When they first met, she accidentally bumped into him, and he actually took off his clothes right then and there. How severe must his obsessive-compulsive disorder be to do such a thing?
So straightforward, as if there wasn't a hint of hesitation.
Back then, she really couldn't stand him.
Her upbringing gave her a different perspective on life than he had. He had the privilege to live as he pleased, indulging in his extravagant cleanliness, but she couldn't.
Since she was young, her life was very frugal, not allowing herself to waste a single penny, not even a piece of clothing.
