Anning's pov
"Why? I thought you were done with me?" Gu Wanqing asked.
She wasn't wrong though, and for someone I had rushed here to save. She didn't seem grateful, not even one bit. She just looked...angry?
"You really don't know how to be grateful, so you?" I snapped back at her, placing my hands on either side of my waist.
"Anning, how fast can you run?" She asked instead of replying to my own question
Back at home, I exercised daily and though this body was a bit on the heavy side. I should still be able to run.
I tilted my head to the side, then said in a low voice, "Mm, let's just say I run pretty fast."
"Good. Make a bet with me. I would give you a clear head start..." She said, her voice sounding husky. "If I catch up to you before you step inside my chambers,"
She took a step closer to me, her hot breath fanning the upper part of my lip. "Don't expect me to ever let go of you tonight."
