"Hey, what should I do? I also want to rent it, but unfortunately, I don't have the money." She deliberately sighed along with him, looking completely helpless.
"That's simple." Yu Zexiao grinned and leaned in to peck at the corner of her lips, "No money? You can always sell your body to repay the debt..."
With that, he hugged her waist and pulled her down with him.
After a long, deep kiss, he was clearly a bit breathless. Jian Anning had put up her "exemption card" for a whole week. Yesterday morning, he thought he could finally taste the delicacy, but ended up shooting commercials, negotiating contracts, then attending a talk show. By the time they finished recording, it was already late at night. Returning to the hotel to pack up, he was too exhausted to move. Today, before leaving, he caught up with some friends, including a farewell meal with Ling Yichuan, Ling Yinuo, and Qin Xian. After that, he rushed straight to the airport without a moment's rest.
