She couldn't keep her body to herself, and now, she can't hold onto even this bit of dignity.
Su Yan numbly took off the bathrobe from his body, her nerves tightly wound together.
The large bedroom was filled with the sound of her rapid breathing.
Only a floor lamp was turned on in the room, casting a dim glow, while moonlight streamed in from outside, illuminating his bare chest, sensual and alluring.
Gu Chaohan, using the light, stared at the emotions on her face, not missing a single detail.
Then, his low and magnetic voice glided through the bedroom, "Continue, undress."
Su Yan struggled to suppress the trembling in her throat, yet her voice still uncontrollably carried a hint of sobbing, "Are you sure you will sign the divorce papers?"
Gu Chaohan glanced at her, merely smiling indifferently, without a word.
Under the intense gaze of his oppressive stare, Su Yan struggled to catch her breath.
He seemed to have cast a giant net, trapping her tightly within it.
