"Did you enjoy that?"
Gu Jiangnian:.....
"I'm negotiating for a person," Jiang Muwan said with sparkling eyes full of eagerness as she gazed at Gu Jiangnian.
"Who?" The man reached for a towel nearby, wiped his hands, and sat on the edge of the bathtub looking at Jiang Muwan.
"Robby."
Gu Jiangnian:....
Whoosh, a white towel landed on Jiang Muwan's face, followed by Gu Jiangnian's cold reprimand: "Get up yourself."
What a joke.
When Jiang Muwan, wrapped in a bathrobe, found Gu Jiangnian, he was in the kitchen at the Gu Mansion.
Having stayed at the Gu Mansion for quite a while, she wouldn't have known where the kitchen was if not for the guidance of a servant that day.
Approaching, she saw Gu Jiangnian standing by the stove with a half-cooked steak on the frying pan, dressed in home attire, holding a cigarette between his fingers, puffing away lightly.
His demeanor was elegant and commanding, an indescribably pleasing sight to behold.
