Yu Gangan: "..."
The two people were very close. As the man's breaths puffed onto Yu Gangan's face, her body subconsciously trembled.
In her flustered state, Yu Gangan randomly found an excuse, "Actually...I've been a little tight on money lately. I paid for my hospital bills and restocked some medicinal herbs, so I only have a few hundred yuan left. I remembered that I have a few hundred in my drawer, so I came in to search for it. But, this is your room now, if I told you that I was coming in to look for money, you might have thought that I was stealing from you. So, I nervously told you that I was looking for clothes..."
Fang Zhihan looked at her quietly. His calm gaze was sharp like a dagger, as though it could pierce straight through her heart.
Fang Zhihan's gaze made Yu Gangan's blood freeze.
"Little Pervert, you're not being honest..." Fang Zhihan's warm lips said beside her ear as he tilted his head.
