"Do you want me to feed you?"
That sentence made Lu Wanwan drink the milk without hesitation, choking and coughing.
Gu Annan observed her reaction with a slightly darkened expression and coldly handed her a tissue.
Lu Wanwan took it and wiped her mouth, unaccustomed to this feeling of being pampered.
Gu Annan was really putting on a show!
"Red wine, I also want to drink and then go to sleep," Bai Lingyun's helpless voice came from ahead.
Lu Wanwan suddenly coughed even more urgently.
What is he undermining!
*
After several hours of flight, they finally arrived in Manchester.
The flight was quite empty; only the three of them were in first class.
Lu Wanwan couldn't wait to get off the plane, unusually hurrying, unlike her typical dawdling self.
As she disembarked, suddenly her palm felt warm.
Her pace didn't change, but her hand was naturally held by Gu Annan's larger palm.
Just like they were truly a loving couple.
