Snakel's tone was light as a feather flitting across her heart. He breathed out warmly in the vicinity of Gu Mengmeng's nose, and said in an alluring manner, "From now on, you are only allowed to wear the clothes I buy for you, to use the things I get for you. From head to toe… you can only bear my mark."
Gu Mengmeng blinked awkwardly. "Am I going to be your kept woman?"
Snakel's smile deepened, as if savoring the words "kept woman". He thought about it. "Why not."
Gu Mengmeng kicked Snakel's shin and ducked under his armpit. She only turned around to face him after fleeing seven to eight steps away. "Let me tell you. I can work for you, but will never sell my body to you. If you are looking for some workplace shenanigans, look for someone else. I am not doing it."
Snakel didn't get angry, and instead smiled.
Leaning against the car door, he looked at Gu Mengmeng with his arms crossed.
Tsk, his Twomeng still looked so charming all worked up.