Gu Yan spoke very graciously and proudly.
But doesn't she know that such a topic is quite sensitive for a man, especially in the morning?
Tang Yuxiu, upon hearing this, couldn't help but raise an eyebrow meaningfully and look at Gu Yan with deep intent.
His body moved slightly...
So when you invite trouble, trouble comes, and the next second, Gu Yan found herself pressed under the man's broad and firm body.
Their breaths intertwined, making them appear incredibly intimate.
Tang Yuxiu's eyes seemed to be veiled with a thin mist, dreamy and profound, with a touch of allure. His thin lips slightly parted, almost touching hers, and his warm breath lightly sprayed on her face, bringing with it a faint, mixed scent of alcohol.
Gu Yan thought to herself, not only is Tang Yuxiu handsome and wealthy, but even the breath from drinking who knows how much last night doesn't smell unpleasant; rather, it has a mesmerizing aroma.
