The man knew him, and couldn't help but show an awkward expression, "So you're a friend of Lu Yanhe."
Gu Nanqiao still wasn't behaving in his arms, struggling to get out, "Who are you..."
"Behave!" Lu Yanhe scolded softly, then almost forcibly dragged her upstairs.
Gu Nanqiao was heavily drunk, unable to see the face in front of her clearly, only recognizing from the voice that it was a man. She reached out instinctively and hugged his waist, "Do you want me, shall we...
Lu Yanhe had a headache, and pushed her slightly, "Gu Nanqiao, sober up!"
But she clung tight, and he couldn't push her away without using too much force, ultimately failing to do so.
Gu Nanqiao held tightly to his waist and did not let go, her small face rubbing against his firm, heated chest, her murmuring voice slightly choked up, "Why won't you touch me, why..."
Fu Lingfeng, why won't you touch me...
