Gong Xiaoqiao finally lost her patience, "Gu Hangshen, is it fun to play dumb? You're almost married, shouldn't you live with your wife no matter what? If I'm staying here and happen to walk in on you two getting intimate, wouldn't that be awkward for both of us?"
"Have I ever put you in such an awkward situation in the past four years?" Gu Hangshen looked at her.
Gong Xiaoqiao didn't respond.
Indeed, it had never happened once. Gong Hannian was well aware of this place and had always suspected that it was Gu Hangshen's Golden House for indulging his pleasures, thus her hatred for Gong Xiaoqiao was even deeper.
Yet, given Gong Hannian's nature, she had never come here to make trouble.
"Is there anything else that's inconvenient for you?" Gu Hangshen asked.
Gong Xiaoqiao replied offhandedly, "I need my own space. I don't want any future boyfriend of mine to get the wrong idea."
"Boyfriend?"
