Mu Anhan felt the wild and strong style he carried with him as he took her away, causing her to feel dizzy.
Seeing that the coffee cup in her hand was about to fall on her, Gu Xiaozhan waved his hand, and the white coffee cup landed steadily on the desk without spilling a drop of coffee.
It showed just how skillful Gu Xiaozhan, the man, was to such a mysterious degree?
Once Mu Anhan steadied herself, she faced the man who had an aura of supreme dominance!
"What did you just say?" His eyes were cold and arrogant.
"I said my husband is a gourmet." Although Mu Anhan's heart raced from being trapped against the wall by him, she responded quickly.
She wasn't exactly wrong. Last night, he had devoured her completely—if he wasn't a gourmet, what was he?
Just now, he drove her third brother away—wasn't that jealousy?
He devoured the meat and then the jealousy. If that's not a gourmet, what is?
Gu Xiaozhan was such a shrewd man; how could he not pick up on her teasing?
