F{h*F 5(* V hapter 37 Lu Wanwan, You Have Guts
Gu Annan had obsessive cleanliness, Gu Annan had obsessive cleanliness, Gu Annan had obsessive cleanliness!
She kept repeating this to herself without stopping.
The look she met when she lifted her head could drown her in anger, and there he was, suppressing his discomfort from the vomit, yet she had grasped his hands tightly.
Lu Wanwan concluded that he must have been stunned by her vomit, which was why he hadn’t pushed her away immediately. After all, even she hadn’t expected to have the guts to vomit on Gu Annan.
Even an ordinary person couldn’t accept such an ordeal, and he must never have been so embarrassed in his life.
This was definitely not a small grudge forming, she hastily let go of his hands and staggered backward, “I swear it wasn’t on purpose. I—I—I can wash it off for you, okay?”
She knew very well that Gu Annan would never want a garment spoiled , yet she didn’t have the courage to offer to compensate him.
The clothes to shoes were so expensive that if she compensated, the remaining ninety thousand would be gone.
Thinking about money at a time , she felt that she was really pushing her luck.
“Lu Wanwan, you’ve got guts!” Gu Annan pulled the woman who still couldn’t stand steady as she backed away, his usual demeanor and cultivation completely drained from his face.
He roughly dragged her, striding quickly towards the parking lot and shoved her into the car.
Lu Wanwan cowered in the backseat, her whimpering pitiful appearance. Seeing the man on the verge of a breakdown giving her a murderous look, she didn’t dare to utter half a word.
The car door slammed shut, he got in the car, his brows tightly furrowed. He immediately opened all the windows to blow away the detestable smell.
The car started and sped away.
“Wanwan was abducted?”
“Damn, you’re a big man and you just let her be taken away like that?”
“Yi Cheng, are you freaking stupid? Call for backup for brother, is there a need for the guy to come back directly? Can we still find Lu Wanwan if we go now?”
The KTV private room immediately erupted into chaos, several men rolling up their sleeves, while the women chattered that Yi Cheng was no man.
Tang Xiao, unable to bear it anymore as they still hadn’t left, said, “So what if they’re rich and powerful, that shouldn’t let Wanwan suffer , if you guys don’t go, I will!”
Someone immediately chimed in, “Being wealthy is useful, forgot what we do? ‘Rich second generation forces girl into prostitution, kidnaps citizen’—what a scoop, let’s go! Get ready!”
About a dozen people paraded out of the private room and downstairs.
Tang Xiao was anxious, talking as they walked, “What do you say about Lu Wanwan vomiting on that person, what can we do about it?”
A few tall men not far away stared in their direction, dumbfounded after overhearing a bit of their conversation.
Shao Zhiheng took a deep breath, clutching his heart, and whispered, “Shaoyang, I won’t say anything else, but anyone who can vomit on Gu Annan, there’s only one fate for them—death.”
Ji Shaoyang casually rolled his eyes, “How about we make a bet?”
“Qiao Moran!” Someone with sharp eyes in the Zui Entertainment group suddenly spotted a few distinctive men not far away, recognizing that highly recognizable face.
Qiao Moran, who had been looking at his phone without lifting his head, pushed his hat down with composure, pretending he hadn’t heard.
This call stopped more than half of the dozen people.
One was the preeminent socialite of Manchester, Ji Shaoyang, and the other a long-time famous dual-threat star of film and music.
As for Lu Wanwan… good luck to her.
At the entrance of the Gu Mansion, the moment the car stopped, Gu Annan immediately got out and opened the rear door.