Gu Xuanye knew that she was still troubled by her best friend's affairs.
"That depends on who you're with. For other women, for you..." Gu Xuanye's gaze was intensely candid as he stared at her, then suddenly leaned close to her lips, his voice teasing and husky with seduction, "I can't help but think about it, you see, it has developed a mind of its own."
Gu Xuanye pressed her delicate body deeper into his embrace, letting her feel Xiaoxuan's strong, uncontrollable passion for her.
Mo Qiansu's face flushed, and she pounded on his chest, "I'm trying to talk to you about something serious, can you be a little more serious?"
Gu Xuanye caught her fist, his laughter fading from his face, he said earnestly, "I've lived earnestly for 25 years, isn't that serious enough?"
"..." Finally, Mo Qiansu could not help but laugh at his teasing.
"Alright, everyone has their own fate, worrying too much is useless."
