Gu Mian: "..."
As soon as they entered the presidential suite, Li Tingshen couldn't wait to get down to business.
From the living room to the bedroom and then to the bathroom, Gu Mian was clearly exhausted, but he relentlessly kept her awake through it all.
By the time everything settled down, Gu Mian was tired, sleepy... and now hungry.
She propped herself up to get dressed.
"What's wrong?" Li Tingshen was smoking a post-coital cigarette, the smoke faintly surrounding his sated handsome face, "Hungry? I'll have some food brought up."
"It's too late, let's go back to the Ye Family," Gu Mian said, "Mrs. Ye will be looking for me first thing in the morning."
Li Tingshen chuckled, "My wife is tough-talking but soft-hearted, in the end, she still cares about her."
"That's a separate issue," Gu Mian didn't admit to it, "I just don't want her to lose control of her emotions again because she can't see me."
"Then let's go back."
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