Chapter 105: Chapter 105: Living in the Sa Room
Gu Annan had finished disinfecting her wound when he suddenly rembered sothing and tilted his head.
His lips twitched almost imdiately.
The woman he had just made cry was lying on her back, staring at the ceiling in a posture that seed to wait for service. Yet, her little mouth was still discontentedly pouted.
“Are you done yet?” Lu Wanwan felt no movent on her foot and tilted her head to look over.
The mont she looked up, she t his ambiguous gaze and shivered in fright, quickly sitting up. “I, I an, I’ll get up once you’re finished.”
As soon as she moved her foot slightly, the hand on her ankle gripped even tighter.
The warmth of his palm made her sowhat uncomfortable, her hand clenching into a ball in the sheets beside her.
Blushing, she said, “Is it not done yet?”
Gu Annan averted his gaze, applied so dicine on her, and started bandaging the wound.
Lu Wanwan’s heart pounded as she sat up. The closer view allowed her to see even more clearly his serious deanor.
Despite it being her foot, she would bet that even if she were to do it herself, she would not be as ticulous as Gu Annan.
He really did take everything so seriously.
“Done,” he absentmindedly said as he put things back in the dicine kit. “You can let go of the bedsheets now.”
Lu Wanwan quickly looked down and imdiately released the bunched-up bedsheet.
She wondered why her hand was so sore; it turned out she had been channeling all her strength into tornting the bedsheet…
“It’s just dicine; no need to be so nervous.”
“How can I not be? I’m afraid you’ll play dirty.”
Lu Wanwan pulled her foot back, hugged her knees, and just then heard a ‘pop’ as Gu Annan threw the dicine kit to the side.
His good mood clearly ruined, he was indeed very annoyed.
“Play dirty?” He stood up again by the bed.
His tall, imposing figure lood directly in front of her.
“Because I ruined your good ti…”
Gu Annan’s handso face darkened—would this ever end?
“I can pretend I saw nothing and disappear before your eyes imdiately,” Lu Wanwan sensed the obvious pressure. “Or you can make any other requests.”
He glanced at her displeased, “Where is it?”
“What?”
“Your luggage, of course.”
“In my room…”
Gu Annan looked at his watch, “You have ten minutes.”
“To get out of this hotel?” she inwardly wept.
He scowled and gritted his teeth, “…Move your luggage over here!”
Lu Wanwan was bewildered, “Why should I move my luggage over here?”
“Do you want everyone to know that as my fiancée, you are kept so far away that you might as well be for show?” He impatiently lowered his hand, “You have nine minutes left.”
“I’ll do it right now!”
*
Nine minutes later, Lu Wanwan rushed back, dragging her suitcase.
Fortunately, she didn’t have many things, and because she was rushing for ti, she hadn’t opened the suitcase after throwing it into the room.
All her ti was spent covering the distance from the standard room to the villa suite.
But when she returned, she found Gu Annan taking a shower.
She stood there panting and glaring at the bathroom door. So, it didn’t matter if she was a few minutes early or late after all?
The timing was just sothing he had said casually; he hadn’t intended to watch the clock and berate her if she was late.
Before long, Gu Annan ca out of the shower to see Lu Wanwan busy spreading a quilt from the cabinet on the sofa, completely oblivious to his presence.
“Go take a shower!” he commanded in a lowered voice.
After she entered the bathroom, Gu Annan imdiately pressed for room service.
Then, in fluent Japanese, he told the maid at the door, “Please take away all the quilts and pillows from the sofa.”
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