Chenxing stared speechlessly at the sky. Hey, um… is there any medicine for this?
This absolutely wasn't something her man could possibly do.
Her morals were shattered all over the ground!
She couldn't help it—she nearly burst out laughing.
How could he pull off something this eye-popping right in front of her?
Her gaze swept around the courtyard. It was quiet, with two bodyguards chatting idly not far away. Another bodyguard was leaning against a pillar, seemingly playing a game on his phone. Two little birds perched on a tree, crooning songs of affection that she couldn't understand. The flowers in the pots seemed redder and brighter now, perhaps because they were blushing…
"Hey, what are you doing?"
Chenxing lightly shoved the man who was immersed in his solo "pray to yourself" mission.
Gu Shaocheng heard her laugh, opened his slightly desire-tinged eyes to cast a pitiful glance her way, and then shut them again—clearly intent on relying on himself for everything.
