Over here at Emperor View Apartment No.9.
Gu Xiao put down her phone, her delicate face blushing slightly as she continually replayed the four-word mantra Lu Fengxuan had taught her.
——Cling to him, bed him!
She was afraid, but when she thought of all the things Ling Hanxiao had silently done for her, she couldn't help but clench her fists.
A flash of determination suddenly shot through her dark eyes.
She could do this!
Gu Xiao stood up, ran to the living room outside, and climbed onto a chair to take a bottle of fine imported liquor from the very top shelf of the liquor cabinet.
1955 single malt whiskey, a bottle worth a house.
Gu Xiao didn't understand liquor, but she knew that this set of 1955 whiskey was a carefully curated collection by Ling Hanxiao.
He would open a bottle when he was in a very good mood and savor it quietly.
She also wanted to taste what this kind of liquor was like, what kind of mood he was in when he drank.
