But... who is Gu Shaozhi?
He certainly wouldn't easily pass up the chance that presented itself.
Holding the woman's soft, boneless fingers to his lips for a kiss, he said slowly, "If you personally make dinner tonight and wait for me to come back, I'll handle it for you, hmm?"
She's been back for so many days and hasn't even made him a cup of tea, yet Jin Sinan has tasted her cooking.
He's unhappy, very unhappy.
Waiting for her to make a request, then... take advantage of the situation.
The man's deliberately lowered voice carried a seductive, tender affection.
Clearly, he was asking for compensation, but it didn't sound domineering at all, more like the tender affection between the most intimate lovers.
One of Wanxia's hands was freed, and she reached for the switch to turn on the light.
The bright light, although somewhat glaring, dispelled the ambiguous and romantic atmosphere in the air.
