"Hmm... Why would that be... I like when you fight me for it, what's mine is already yours..."
Sang Yu: "..."
What a line, what's mine is yours.
The man's sweet nothings truly pierce a woman's heart, making her surrender unconditionally.
But the thrill lasts only three seconds, as in the next moment, Gu Cheng's bewitching words echo in her ears: "But, Little Yuyu... shouldn't you compensate me a bit?"
Sang Yu: "..."
Alright then.
Such scheming intentions.
Gu Cheng's eyes are filled with doting affection as he gazes at the petite figure in front of him, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly.
Lately, Sang Yu's kindergarten has become busy, leaving her exhausted every time she gets home
Gu Cheng would draw a bath for her, massage her...
He wants to indulge but is worried about exhausting Sang Yu even further.
So he refrains.
Rarely, today Sang Yu stayed at home with Gu Nian for the whole day.
So... her spirits are quite good.
