Lu Wanwan snorted coldly in her heart, thinking that if he was so busy, he shouldn't be fooling around here.
She spoke up, her voice hoarse, "You don't need to tell me this. I'm not your assistant."
Gu Annan's lips curved slightly as he said leisurely, "Not getting up for work?"
The moment she heard this, irritation surged in her heart. After he had tormented her to this state, he had the audacity to ask why she wasn't getting up for work.
"I won't go," she rubbed her eyes and continued to lie there lazily, "I'm taking a leave."
"Get up and eat something before you go back to sleep."
"I don't want to," she shook her head, hugging the quilt comfortably, feeling dizzy at the slightest movement.
"Xiaozhao will deliver breakfast later, get up and open the door for him. Make sure you're dressed properly, a skirt won't do," he commanded as if he hadn't heard a word she said.
"Gu Annan, are you annoying on purpose?"
Lu Wanwan turned over restlessly.
