Gu Annan had obsessive cleanliness, Gu Annan had obsessive cleanliness, Gu Annan had obsessive cleanliness!
She kept repeating this to herself without stopping.
The look she met when she lifted her head could drown her in anger, and there he was, suppressing his discomfort from the vomit, yet she had grasped his hands tightly.
Lu Wanwan concluded that he must have been stunned by her vomit, which was why he hadn't pushed her away immediately. After all, even she hadn't expected to have the guts to vomit on Gu Annan.
Even an ordinary person couldn't accept such an ordeal, and he must never have been so embarrassed in his life.
This was definitely not a small grudge forming, she hastily let go of his hands and staggered backward, "I swear it wasn't on purpose. I—I—I can wash it off for you, okay?"
She knew very well that Gu Annan would never want a garment spoiled like this, yet she didn't have the courage to offer to compensate him.
