When Qiao Hua realized what Gu Wenze meant, her face flushed scarlet. The heat quickly spread through her body, and the skin beneath her clothes turned a mortifying shade of pink.
"Don't even think about it!"
She would rather run naked down the street twice than wear something so revealing.
An almost imperceptible smile curved Gu Wenze's lips. "Are you really going to let Assistant Du's thoughtfulness go to waste?"
He acted as though he was being considerate of Assistant Du, when he was clearly the one who wanted to see it. Qiao Hua wasn't buying it. She threw the lingerie in his face. "If you don't want to waste it, wear it yourself."
Ignoring Gu Wenze's darkening expression, Qiao Hua wisely made a run for it. A second later, however, a powerful force dragged her back, and the world spun before her eyes. By the time she regained her bearings, she had been tossed onto the soft bed.
Gu Wenze's tall figure loomed over her. His eyes were so dark they seemed capable of drawing her in. "But I only want to see you wear it."
Qiao Hua snapped in embarrassment, "Wear it, my ass! I'm not putting that thing on."
She pressed both hands against his chest and tried to push him away, but Gu Wenze remained as immovable as a statue. The scorching warmth of his chest seemed to travel through her palms into her body, stirring an inexplicable restlessness within her.
It had to be because Gu Wenze was always so indecent. He was rubbing off on her.
"Let go of me. There's no way I'm wearing that thing!" Qiao Hua turned her head away, presenting him with a profile that left no room for negotiation.
Gu Wenze's amused voice drifted into her ear. "You really