"Rushing off to take a bath with such a rosy face?" Gu Annan's piercing gaze meticulously scanned her face, and he began teasingly, "What were you just doing?"
"What are you talking about," Lu Wanwan was on the verge of collapse, her face unconsciously reddening a bit more.
It was infuriating, she knew she should have been calmer, but she couldn't control herself.
Besides, she couldn't very well tell him that she had become nervous upon seeing that piece of lingerie and didn't know who had put it there.
"Your face is so red, could it be a fever?" His voice was low and especially sexy, and with a step forward, he pinned her against the wall.
"Maybe, I do feel a bit unwell," she explained seriously.
Gu Annan nodded thoughtfully, the corners of his mouth lifting slightly, his hand resting on her forehead.
"No fever," he said calmly.
Lu Wanwan held back her frustration, nodding, "I was just guessing, nothing more."
