He hadn't been here for a while, but someone came to tidy up every day, ensuring he could rest here anytime.
Gu Annan suddenly stopped in his tracks and turned back to find her still standing there, seemingly lost in thought, "Aren't you coming over?"
"Didn't you say I could go back by myself?"
"You really feel like going back on your own dressed like that?" he asked with displeasure, frowning at her attire.
Deep V-neck dresses and such were henceforth forbidden.
Seeing passersby in the neighborhood out of the corner of his eye made his gaze grow even darker, and he strode forward.
In the elevator.
Lu Wanwan was wrapped in Gu Annan's suit jacket, feeling warm and cozy.
The man next to her, however, had a face that was both cold and dark; she looked down at her own dress, wondering if it was really that ugly.