"Shen Chizheng," Gu Chaohan spoke with a faint smile, the tone clearly provocative, "Do you want to know what we're doing?"
As he spoke, he turned around.
His gaze moved to the person standing not far away, waving at her, "Yanyan, come over."
Su Yan's heart beat anxiously, but today Gu Chaohan placed such a card in front of her, leaving her no room to refuse.
She lifted her foot, walking towards him step by step.
Facing her, Gu Chaohan's black loose robe partially revealing his lean, muscular chest.
When she arrived in front of him, he suddenly reached out, picked her up, and placed her on the windowsill.
Then, he entwined her legs around his waist.
He intentionally spoke ambiguously: "Yanyan, squeeze a little tighter."
He was referring to her legs, but in Shen Chizheng's ears, these words took on a different meaning.
Gu Chaohan held a mobile phone in one hand and her waist with the other.
