Wanxia removed the bothersome shawl, draping it loosely over her arm. The strap of her spaghetti strap dress slipped off her shoulder due to the movement, revealing a hint of her beautiful figure.
"After thinking it over carefully, I find Mr. Gu more attractive."
As she spoke, she blinked playfully, her delicate features full of a smile. Her long hair, tied up at the back, came loose, and a few strands floated in the air with the breeze.
In this dim light, it became the most tempting allure.
Like an addict drawn to drugs, Gu Shaozhi couldn't help but want to get closer to her, and he did just that.
However, there was an unexpected resistance.
When he looked down, what met Gu Shaozhi's gaze was a little girl as delicate as a doll.
Pea leaned softly against Wanxia's leg, sleepy-eyed, tilting her head back to look at the man much taller than her, and said in a childish voice, "Uncle, can you open the door? I want to sleep."
