Song Yan's face inexplicably heated up, she suspected he was teasing her, and she had evidence!
Suppressing the urge to kick him, Song Yan spoke up, "I'd like some water, Mr. Gu, could you get your distinguished guest a bottle of water? Thank you."
She could only change the subject, otherwise, if they continued the way they had been going, something might really happen.
Gu Chenxiao quietly looked at her for a while but didn't say anything, and turned to go into the kitchen.
Song Yan pondered carefully before she understood the profound meaning behind that look.
A guest?
Under normal circumstances, without saying, it naturally referred to a usual guest.
However, their topic just now was not pure at all.
It was very easy to automatically think in that direction.
Song Yan sulkily pulled down her pants, covering her calves again, not daring to reveal even a seam.
