He didn't not want to do it, he had just been made painfully aware by the words Gu Nanqiao said to him that morning: he wasn't qualified.
"That sort of thing?" Fu Lingfeng caught the sensitive phrase, and it was only now that he remembered, Huo Jingting seemed to have said a few ambiguous things earlier.
He hadn't thought much of it at the time, but he was reacting to it now.
Gu Nanqiao seemed evasive, her lips pressed tightly together, and she didn't say a word.
Even if Huo Jingting exposed everything today, she wouldn't be scared; she had already told Fu Lingfeng that they had slept together.
Fu Lingfeng noticed her off demeanor, and the warmth in his eyes gradually turned cold, his gaze darkening.
Gu Nanqiao was already used to his look, her expression unchanged, she looked up to meet his eyes, then looked away again.
"Ding——"
Fu Lingfeng's reserved private room was on the fourteenth floor, and now, they had arrived.