You Owe Me, My Love

Bai Rong had been rendered speechless.

Gu Mingchen had one of his men bring a large basin as well as five bottles filled with hot water.

Bai Rong could not stand it anymore and desperately needed to take a shower.

She stepped out of the bathroom, feeling clean and refreshed

Gu Mingchen went in and took his turn.

His laptop had been left open and Bai Rong scanned the screen.

There must be a lot of top-secret files on this laptop.

Yet, he left it unguarded and went into the bathroom. If anyone were to come in, the secrets would be stolen as easily as taking a candy from a baby.

She did not peek.

The more secrets one knew, the more likely they were to meet with a quick end.

She lay on the bed and opened social media on her phone,

Someone named Manman had sent over a wave of information.

Bai Rong had not used this account in some time besides the occasional correspondence with Liu Yan.

Also, she did not give her username away easily.

She had no recollection of this Manman. Could it be an old colleague who changed their username?

Some people like Liu Yan liked to change their username often.

It used to take her forever to find Liu Yan’s new usernames so eventually she made a remark on her friend’s name.

Bai Rong opened the messages.

“Are you here?” This message had been sent almost daily and it was all the person said.

“Hi, you are?” Bai Rong typed out in reply.

“Bai Rong, you’re finally here! I’ve missed you so much. Where are you now?” Manman immediately responded.

Bai Rong was even more bewildered at seeing her own name mentioned.

“Who are you?” Bai Rong asked.

“A man who loves you.” Manman cryptically responded.

Bai Rong could tell that he was determined to keep his identity a secret. He spoke almost childishly, trying to provoke her. This irked her and she could not contain her irritation. “I have many suitors. If you don’t tell me your name, then I’ll have no choice but to block you.”

was silent for three

finger hovered over the button, getting ready to

message pinged in. “Su

time ago so how was

Xuyan or not, she

suddenly snatched out of her

to see who had

a frown deeply etched

line was meant to provoke the other party but it undeniably carried a narcissistic

of her privacy greatly displeased

not even peeked at his computer despite having ample

as

still keep in contact with

didn’t know it was him either. I actually thought it was a woman’s name. Frankly, I blocked him

phone back to her. “Let’s talk about these

rolled her

taken such a flippant comment

Zhang San, Li Si, Zhang Long, Zhao Hu.” Bai

her chin and bent down

at her lip, but with just as much fervor and she soon found herself falling

her hands against his chest, her face flushed. “Didn’t we just do

deep into

said nothing but his gaze was so dazzling that she could see the tiny her in both his

could not figure

right after doing it once?” Gu Mingchen posed

Rong took the chance to sit

her every movement,

minimum; twice a week is passionate; but ten times a week is just

Mingchen peered at her. “So what’s the right number of times a week

words seemed like a

her seem like a toy. The idea

she said twice, it made her seem greedy and

to such a question.” Bai Rong

The corners of his

found herself with

clearly referring to her

smooth nor silver-tongued, yet she

Mingchen was a man of few words and spent most of his time in brooding

sternly hence most people

beat me at

Won’t your heart ache?

statement appeared

once the words left

it