Han Yingnai squatted on the side, her expression shifting from disillusionment to a mixture of excitement and regret.
This girl clearly regretted not being a man!
Gong Xiaoqiao truly hated how well she understood her thoughts!
"Gu Hangshen, let go!" He clung to her like a fiery ball, and Gong Xiaoqiao pushed him away, grinding her teeth in frustration.
At first, he refused to let go, but since he was sick and lacked the strength, he was eventually wrestled back into bed by Gong Xiaoqiao.
Then, looking at his expression, his brows were furrowed so tightly they could clamp a pencil.
"Xiaoqiao, just let him hold you, what's the harm! How pitiful!" Han Yingnai's eyes brimmed with tears as she looked at her.
The corner of Gong Xiaoqiao's mouth twitched, "Sorry, don't forget I'm still giving him the cold shoulder!"
"Such a beautiful man and you're willing to give him the cold shoulder! Xiaoqiao, you're too..."
