Prisioneiro do Amor

When I came to pick up Gu Huaibei, I happened to see my cousin Ji Ruwei handing him a room card.

Ji Ruwei pressed most of her body against Gu Huaibei’s arm, and from afar, I could see the pale expanse of her chest.

“Huaibei, don’t you want to try being a dance student?”

Leaning against the doorframe, Gu Huaibei’s face was exquisitely handsome, like a mountain about to topple. When he saw me, he smiled faintly.

“An Nan, what do you think about being a dance student?”

My heart involuntarily clenched.

“It’s fine, as long as you’re happy.”

Amidst the bewildering pain, I remembered why I had come to fetch Gu Huaibei.

“It’s just that this month... I need to pay living expenses. Can you give me 100,000?”

Ji Ruwei wrapped her arms around Gu Huaibei and laughed exaggeratedly.

“I didn’t hear wrong, right, An Nan? You’d beg a man for money and lose your dignity just for 100,000? Aren’t you ashamed?”

In the past, I never took 100,000 seriously.

But times had changed. The Ji family had fallen, and Gu Huaibei had shattered all my wings.

That afternoon, the hospital called for the third time this month demanding payment. If I couldn’t pay, my mother would be forcibly discharged.

Gu Huaibei coldly observed my embarrassment.

“What part of you is worth 100,000?”

My voice trembled. “Please, I beg you... I will pay you back.”

Gu Huaibei curled his lips into a strange smile. “Fine, then go open a room nearby to wait comfortably, and buy something with the errand fee. You know my size, right,