Isn't That Yunchu's Assistant?
Gu Jinwei carefully untangled her hair, saying, "Stay still, it's untangled now."
Shen Yunchu nestled in his embrace, her peripheral vision glancing towards the corridor. Those two people were like door gods, don't they know how to avoid suspicion?
Is it really that amusing to watch others display affection?
Mr. Chen, where is your composure? How can you be so fond of spectacles like an ordinary person?
Gu Jinwei frowned as he struggled to untangle her increasingly tangled hair. "Should we go back to the room and do it there?"
Shen Yunchu took slow steps and winced, "It hurts, walk slower."
"Endure it for a moment, I'll get the room key." Gu Jinwei reached into his pocket.
With a "ding" sound, the elevator opened. Gu Jinwei's hand trembled, and the room key fell to the ground right before his eyes.
"..."
"..."
Gu Jinwei pretended to casually pat her head, "It's fine, they'll leave soon."