Lu Beicheng's anger amused and frustrated Gu Nanyan, and she finally coaxed him, saying, "Who let anyone touch me? It was over the clothes."
Lu Beicheng asked, "Were you wearing long pants? Did you have socks on?"
Thinking that he hadn't even touched her that much nor slept with her that often, and those things were fiddling around on her body, Lu Beicheng couldn't swallow his pride.
The key point was that even if he had slept with her many times and touched her many times, others still couldn't touch her.
Not even a massage.
With a look of someone who'd spilled vinegar everywhere, Gu Nanyan placed her hand on her forehead, at a loss with him.
She let out a long sigh and said to him, "I'm a married woman, and that young man isn't even married yet. Who's taking advantage of whom is still up for debate! I didn't lose out."
Ignoring Gu Nanyan's flawed logic, Lu Beicheng looked at those massaging Lu Jingyang and asked, "Why has Second Master Lu stopped making any noise?"
