Gu Xiaoer returned home and Han Luoli opened the door.
A huge bear hug promptly scooped up the languid Gu Xiaoer and carried her to the bedroom, followed by a rain of kisses.
"Xiao Er, what should I do? I feel so uncomfortable not seeing you for a single day..." The man leaned down and whispered in Gu Xiaoer's ear, his breath warm and soft. He was addicted, suffering from withdrawal when not in her presence.
No matter how many charming women he encountered, none could catch his eye, except for this silly little girl who had taken over his heart.
A series of knocks on the door sounded like death knells, prompting Gu Xiaoer to hurry to answer it.
The person at the door truly left her astonished, then astonished again.
"Lili, Yan Yan, why have you come?"
"Gu Xiaoer, still asking us! Ask yourself what good things you've done!"
Zhu Li could not contain her anger, not giving Gu Xiaoer any pleasant looks upon arrival.