The doorbell rang, and Gu Xiaonuan ran to open the door without a single doubt, shuffling in her slippers.
Her delicate face was brimming with joy, but it turned as black as the bottom of a pot the moment the door swung open.
"Why is it you?"
"Why can't it be me?"
Si Yuchen was impeccably dressed in a tailored black suit, his tie hanging loosely as if he had just finished attending a formal meeting.
She shrugged, rolled her eyes at him, and reached to close the door.
But the man's long legs were quicker than her, slipping in to block the door, "Gu Xiaonuan, I have something to say."
"Spit it out if you have something to say, fart if you need to."
She didn't have the skill to bend his leg. If he weren't her mom's attending physician, she might have actually tried it.
All of a sudden, Si Yuchen's arm snaked around her, and before she could dodge, he yanked her out, leaving the door wide open.
His kiss crashed down on her lips, cold and eerily chilling.
