Lu Wanwan hadn't had the chance to ask if she could work when she saw that tall and upright figure swiftly leaving the room.
As she got out of bed, she looked down at the flawless white skin marked by his traces, and paused for a moment.
He must have been very pleased with her body, after all, which man wouldn't like someone with fair skin, large breasts, and a slender waist? But that didn't mean there were feelings involved.
Gu Annan was a man with normal needs, and if she got too carried away thinking otherwise, he definitely wouldn't mind telling her that he was merely making use of her.
After all, he could be cold and indifferent as soon as he got out of bed; this switch was effortless for him, as if the passion that had seemed to want to merge her into his body hadn't come from him at all.
A self-mocking smile appeared on her lips, she didn't plan to further humiliate herself.
After breakfast, she had barely stepped out of her room when she ran into Zhao Chen passing by.
