For two lifetimes, past and present, Gu Changsheng had never been this embarrassed!
In his mind, a herd of grass mud horses roared past, making him as if fallen into the Witch Mountain Cloud Sea, unable to climb out!
This! This!
"Evildoer, are we not eating?" Gu Changsheng asked in despair, letting Zhou Mu help her fix her clothes, completely ignoring the part where someone took the chance to cop a feel while adjusting.
Suddenly hearing Gu Changsheng speak, Zhou Mu's hand froze for a moment, then continued to tie her loose underwear.
"Didn't you say that people are made of iron and food is steel, missing a meal makes you unbearably hungry?" Zhou Mu replied with a hint of helplessness towards his little woman's insensitivity, his breathing turning a bit rapid again.
"But... I think Guo Family's food is not tasty..." Finally, with her clothes adjusted, Gu Changsheng allowed Zhou Mu to sit her down in front of the dressing table.
