Song Nuan instantly lifted her eyes to look at him.
"I just wanted to help wipe your hands. If you find me annoying, you can do it yourself." Song Nuan said, then handed the tissue in her hand towards Gu Nanjiu.
"No need." Gu Nanjiu's voice was low and mellow: "Didn't you say your sister and brother-in-law were coming to pick you up? Why are you still here alone?"
"Do you know that if I weren't here, you would have been in danger today?"
While saying this, the man's expression became more serious, and his tone carried an increased sharpness.
Song Nuan licked her lips slightly, stood in front of Gu Nanjiu without speaking, much like a student obediently listening to a reprimand.
She was just a cute, top student girl.
Her appearance was cute and obedient, everything was soft and tender.
Sometimes her thoughts were peculiar, and her words could be astonishing.
"I know, it's just that they will come a bit later." Song Nuan answered with her head down, feeling aggrieved.
