"Wifey, aren't you hot?"
Gu Yue moved even closer, practically pressing her whole body against him.
She leaned toward his neck, her nose twitching softly twice.
Then she wore an intoxicated expression.
"Even Wifey's sweat smells good—"
Goosebumps rose all over Lin An's body.
Just as he was about to push her away, Gu Yue's gaze suddenly darkened.
She remembered how she had actually sold out her wifey for two million yesterday.
A sharp pain surged through her heart.
She became even more desperate to make it up to him.
Whenever she thought about how Wifey might be alone with their teacher in the future, and how much that old woman might take advantage of him, her heart ached terribly.
Gu Yue, Gu Yue, how could you sell out Wifey for two million?
What frightened her most was what the Dragon Queen would think if she found out about this.
She swallowed and glanced guiltily at Lin An.
"Wifey, is there anywhere you feel uncomfortable? I'll massage it for you."
Gu Yue looked at the lingering sweat on Lin An's neck. Her throat bobbed, and her eyes even reddened.
Her fingers had just touched Lin An's waist—
"Get lost!"
Lin An slapped away her grubby hand.
His gaze fell on Gu Yue's black-and-white dress, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
"You're wearing white stockings and a little dress to physical training? Are you here to train or walk a runway? And where did you get the money?"
Lin An looked her up and down.
That woman Leng Yaozhu was actually so generous?
Gu Yue had only had three thousand on her from head to toe before. Then she had been fined into a mountain of debt, so broke she couldn't squeeze out a single coin. Even when they went