Are You A Little Jealous

Back in her room, Gu Wan'an lay on the plush king-size bed looking at the ceiling. The more she thought about it, the more anxious she felt.

After some thought, she sat up and made a call. "I need to erase the traces of two people."

"Little Anan. Names."

The other party didn't waste any words, clear and concise.

Gu Wan'an frowned. "All traces of me should be erased. As for Shen Ziqing, all traces of her fooling around with men and entering and leaving hotels with men should be erased too."

"Oh."

"Also, don't call me Little Anan."

It was mushy and disgusting.

"Little Gugu, Little Wanwan, Little Darling, Little Sweetheart…"

Gu Wan'an instantly had goosebumps all over her body. She rubbed her arms and rolled her eyes. "Hurry up. If it's too late later, I'll pluck out those few hairs on your head."

The person on the other end of the phone gasped.

On the other side.

In the study room.