Even soaked in ice water with the most fatal seduction perfume, Gu Xiaozhan remained clear-headed.
He was such a powerful man; otherwise, how could he stand at the pinnacle of power and wealth?
But what's with this woman? Didn't she always wish he would die sooner?
That way, she would be free from his control and could fly freely.
Why is she now crying to the heavens and pleading with him not to die, just because he's affected by seduction perfume?
Is there something wrong with his hearing, or is Mu Anhan just too good at acting?
"Get out!" Gu Xiaozhan thought he could still hold on, but when this woman clung to him, his willpower was slowly crumbling.
"I won't!" Mu Anhan held him tighter, "Husband, I'm not leaving..."
Soft warmth in his embrace only accelerated Gu Xiaozhan's collapse; he pulled her away from his neck, gripping her shoulders to make her face him.
