"Doctor Gu, kissing without brushing in the morning can spread bacteria..." Before Bei Ran could finish speaking, Gu Qingchen bit her hard.
Ouch...
He bit her lip mercilessly, and Bei Ran could taste the faint scent of blood spreading between her teeth.
He is angry!
Bei Ran trembled in his grasp, pain stricken; this was his habit, to bite her when he was angry!
Gu Qingchen looked at her, her eyes already misty with a layer of fog, like a light mist rising from the shores of Lake Baikal, swirling around his sight.
"Is Tang Baijin the only client you can serve?" His voice was deep and still filled with anger.
In the end, it wasn't about her clients; it was about who she was serving!
Bei Ran smiled bitterly to herself. She also wanted to work for him for a lifetime, her daily work consisting of sending him off at the door and then welcoming him back home. But what could she do if he didn't want that?
She would not bring it up again.
