Chapter 12: Chapter 12 He’s Really Angry…
“How did you get into the club, forgotten?” Gu Annan asked coldly, even clenching his teeth, “Lu Wanwan, you come here to flirt and even dare to use my name. You really are bold!”
She looked away, wishing she could cover her face.
With a clear cough, “Then you could have disagreed, I didn’t force you to let me in.”
Her words were so feeble, she was almost begging for mercy.
Awkward, guilty, her nervous lips trembled slightly, unnaturally pursed. She dared not see the man’s reaction.
It was true that she used his connections to enter, she indeed had some shame left.
“What do you want then!” Lu Wanwan tried to negotiate, her tone reluctant.
Gu Annan watched her lips move lightly open and close, remembering that night, uncontrollably wanting to kiss them.
Within his restraint, his hands tightening around her wrist grew forceful.
“Ouch…” her voice carried a whimper.
Lu Wanwan gasped in pain, and after making a sound, her wrist was finally released.
Looking up again at the man standing very close to her, his handsome face was terrifyingly stern, and the clear contours of his face were also tense.
A pair of deep, limitless eyes stared at her, the tightly furrowed brows indicating that his mood was extremely foul.
She really shouldn’t have used his name to get in.
“That, I’ll go first, I still have things to do…”
Lu Wanwan turned her face away, slightly lowering her head, her long eyelashes concealing the nervousness in her eyes.
Her hand had just reached for the compartment doorknob when a large hand reached out faster than hers and briskly opened the door.
Gu Annan, with a dark face, indiscreetly pulled her out, regardless of the consequences.
The more she was eager to find that man, the more he wanted to take her away from here.
The club’s lobby manager watched, dumbfounded, as the always cold and aloof Gu Annan personally dragged the woman who had entered not long before, hurriedly walking out.
Unseen, rare, unheard of!
This must be a rush to get a room, right?
The legend that Young Master Gu disdains women must not be true.
Lu Wanwan was dragged all the way until she was shoved into the car outside the club.
“Bang”, the car door slammed shut.
Zhao Chen, sitting in the driver’s seat, controlled his surprise and calmly spoke, “Mr. Gu, shall we leave now?”
“If you want to leave, you go, I’m not leaving! Let me out of the car!” Lu Wanwan struggled and pushed.
Gu Annan restrained her, calmly said, “Drive, back to Gu Mansion.”
The car smoothly started, and Lu Wanwan felt like dying.
And with every move, she felt as if her whole body was rubbing against him.
This man, in his effort to hold her steady, wrapped his arms around her, pulling her into an embrace that made her particularly uncomfortable, her heart pounding.
He had a hint of fresh mint scent on him, just like back then.
The intense masculine scent mixed in made her brain dizzy, limbs weak, similar to the feeling of being drugged that day.
Remembering that day, her face involuntarily heated up.
She truly hated how weak she was, forgetting the lessons she had stumbled over because of this man?
“Try moving again and see!”
A deliberately lowered voice, fiercely came through.
Lu Wanwan instinctively stopped moving, clearly hearing his breathing quicken a bit.
The throbbing from his chest was even more intense.
Probably because… he was angry?
The car finally quieted down.
As Lu Wanwan desperately tried to steady her breathing, she suddenly heard Gu Annan command in a low voice, “Speed up.”