บท 129: Chapter 30: Creating His Death

October 26, Gan Guoyang woke up early in the morning, made a simple breakfast in the kitchen, ate one portion himself, and left the other portion on the table with a note by the bedside.

Wang Fuxi was still deep in sleep, sunlight creeping in through the gaps in the curtains, sticking to her pale face. Gan Guoyang gently kissed her smooth and fair skin, his nose catching a scent of sweet fragrance.

His mood improved a lot, which diluted the nervousness about starting his first NBA regular season game tomorrow.

As they spent more time together, their feelings grew deeper. Gan Guoyang liked the faint sweet scent on Wang Fuxi, a natural odor.

While at Gonzaga and after coming to Portland to play ball, there were many women of different colors trying to hang around Gan Guoyang, with the majority being white and black girls.

Among them were many who were exceptionally attractive and had great figures, but Gan Guoyang wasn't interested in any of them, politely keeping his distance.