"For no reason." Gu Yu tucked away the smile at the corner of his lips, glanced at her with a slight droop in his gaze, and then reached into the backpack to pull out another set of papers, which he extended toward Tang Yuran and said, "Since you don't want to call me that, you might as well continue with the papers."
What the heck!?
Tang Yuran stared at the new set of papers Gu Yu had just taken out of his backpack, shocked enough to jump back. Then she quickly calculated in her mind.
If she didn't call him husband, he might just take out another set of papers from his backpack after she finished this one.
She really didn't doubt at all that his backpack could be full of papers and nothing else.
What if he really stayed right here in the dining car, watching her do papers until twelve at night??
At the thought, Tang Yuran couldn't help but shiver.
