Gu Wencheng felt that he was a good-for-nothing. Why was he always so easily moved by Meng Nianyao? He also felt that he would die sooner or later.
Meng Nianyao was a little cold. Although she didn't reject him, she had always been slow when it came to love. In order to avoid reminding her of bad memories, she had always restrained herself.
"Meng Nianyao." Gu Wencheng leaned on her shoulder and bit her. Meng Nianyao hissed in pain. Gu Wencheng whispered something in her ear before turning to the bathroom. Meng Nianyao was left standing alone with a flushed face.
About half an hour later, Gu Wencheng came out of the bathroom. Meng Nianyao was afraid of him today, so she found a corner to sit in. When she saw him come out, she didn't even greet him. Gu Wencheng walked towards her, but she stopped him.
He stopped in his tracks.