Wanwan, Wanwan...
In the past, these were the most enchanting and alluring words.
Whether it was outside the restroom backstage at the awards ceremony, outside the restored Ji Family Villa, or in bed, Gu Shaozhi always called her 'Miss Ji'.
Courteous, and maintaining just the right distance.
"When Mr. Gu says it like that, I can't help but overthink," Wanxia laughed softly, her almond eyes blending innocence and allure perfectly, "After all... our relationship does not allow you to interfere at will."
Gu Shaozhi looked up at her,
A low, slow laugh escaped from his throat, but it was only surface-deep, with layers of undercurrents swirling at the depths.
His thin lips parted, asking unhurriedly, "So, Miss Ji, may I ask, what exactly is our relationship?"
His address to Wanxia returned to the polite 'Miss Ji'.
In this past week, Wanxia stayed at the Ji Family Villa from morning to night without leaving, and he never appeared in front of her unsolicited.
