Seeing her tentative manner, Gu Annan's cold brows raised as he stood. "Go downstairs and cook!"
Without waiting for a response, she was met with a baffling command. Lu Wanwan felt that dealing with a person as unpredictable as he was stretched her intelligence thin.
"What are you talking about, Gu Annan? I'm asking you if we should buy a gift for her?" This time, she threw out a clear-cut question.
Not knowing what he was avoiding, could it be he was planning to buy the gift himself? Silently?
Considering this possibility, she felt an urgent need to get a clear answer.
Seeing that intimidation didn't work on her, Gu Annan's brows furrowed, irritated by this relentless woman.
His voice deepened, "I told you to cook. Did you not hear me, or do you not understand?"
"I'm asking you if you're buying a gift or not, yes or no!" Lu Wanwan lifted her chin, unabashedly meeting his intimidating gaze—as if just short of adding, "Be a man and give it to me straight."