"Mr. Gu, I'm just here to talk about work. My habits don't matter," Lu Wanwan said as she turned around, giving him a glance that was neither salty nor sweet, "As for the habits of Mr. Gu before work, they're quite an eye-opener."
Gu Annan listened to her as she incessantly referred to him as 'Mr. Gu' in every other sentence, "Wait, I'm going to change clothes."
Her patience was growing thin; she couldn't even wait a little longer while he took a shower.
There she was again, giving him looks and making herself clear, adding a dash of sarcasm too.
But when he thought about it, if this difficult client were someone else, she probably wouldn't have a single complaint and would just wait obediently.
At least this proved that, no matter how much she wanted to distance herself, she still felt differently towards him.
Gu Annan felt much better when he thought of these things.
