"Alright, I'm going to sleep now. Mr. Gu, you may leave now."
She didn't say that he had to take responsibility for anything, did she? After all, she wasn't a naive seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl who would demand a man to be responsible after seeing her naked, right?
Oh, of course, President Gu would insist on taking responsibility, she understood that much.
He would only make fun of her! Teasing her was his favorite pastime.
"Where am I sleeping?" Gu Liancheng stood by her bed.
His towering figure, accentuated by the lamp's glow, cast an even larger shadow on the wall. Upon seeing this, Eleven felt that even his shadow emitted a formidable aura.
He was like a demon.
"Let me guess, if I suggested, 'Mr. Gu, if you don't mind, you could sleep here,' you would act reluctant and say 'I guess I'll just have to make do,' right?"
He suddenly smirked; "I'd be more than happy."
"Choose any room out of the two."
