After meeting Su Wan's gaze, Gu Nanzhou subtly curled his lips, his voice low and husky, "The little cat at home is sick, I'm not available."
The man had just finished speaking when he hung up the phone.
Su Wan: "..."
She choked up a bit and shifted her gaze away, not daring to look at him, and said dryly, "...When did we get a cat at home?"
Gu Nanzhou curled his lips, "What do you think, wife?"
He lifted a fingertip to twirl a strand of Su Wan's hair that fell at her side, hooked it, then brought it to his lips and kissed it. He raised his eyes, half-smiling, "Didn't I say we'd keep each other company?"
Suddenly, his tone shifted, "Rather than keeping company..."
Gu Nanzhou leaned in close to his little wife's flushed ear, whispered something softly, then laughed low as he moved away, his gaze deep upon her, "Is that okay?"
Su Wan: ...Didn't we agree to put this matter behind us!
Before she could speak, her hand was pressed down once again.
