Half an hour later.
The Bentley Flying Spur drove back into the Alila Hotel.
After handing over the car keys to the doorman, Gu Heng leisurely stretched and told Fang Xun, who had just stepped out of the passenger side, "I'm heading back to my room first. Bring the therapy tools to the therapy room later. I didn't get a chance to do it last night, so I'll make up for it today."
Without waiting for her response, Gu Heng, hands in pockets, walked towards the living quarters under the envious gaze of the doorman.
Meanwhile, Fang Xun knew all too well what was going to happen in the therapy room soon...
She touched the pendant on her chest...
Having already accepted Gu Heng's confession gift and 50,000 yuan, she was now his short-term girlfriend...
As a girlfriend, of course, she had to fulfill her girlfriend duties...
Legitimate and legal...
......
......
In the therapy room...
