The woman outside screamed again and Long Er gave her a slap, his voice excited and full of desire. "Gu Mohan's woman is indeed different from the rest, ahhh, you make me want you so badly."
Tang Mo'er in the bathroom, "…"
"Mr Gu, why are you here, I don't need your help. You should go and rescue your An'an instead!"
Gu Mohan stretched out his slender fingers and clasped her tiny jaw while chuckling. "I've always known that you get jealous easily, but not to such an extent. Mo'er, An'an is my sister. Surely you can't be jealous of my sister?"
An'an is your sister?
Tang Mo'er was stunned, but gave a dismissive smile, her eyebrows raised in disbelief. "Mr Gu, how many sisters do you have then? Do you own the sisters' concentration camp?"
Gu Mohan raised his brow. "I guarantee that I only have one biological sister, An'an. We have the same mother."
