If You Can't Do It, I'll Teach You

The winter morning was a bit dark. It was as though the gauze that covered the night sky had not been completely lifted.

Fang Zhihan's bedroom door was left open. Yu Gangan stood outside the doorway ready to peer inside. But, just as she stretched her neck, Fang Zhihan stepped out, "You're awake."

The freshly awoken man had a deep and slightly sexy husky voice.

Yu Gangan looked at the man and said, "Yes, I was planning to leave because I have a seminar this afternoon, but you haven't returned my phone yet."

She stretched her hand towards Fang Zhihan.

Fang Zhihan leaned against the doorway in a lazy casual manner and said, "I'll drive you in a moment."

"Hurry and have a shower then," Yu Gangan said as she tapped her chin.

After a night's sleep, the man's chin had grown some stubble, making him look scruffy and handsome.

Fang Zhihan touched his chin and looked at her quietly. "You help me shave it," he suddenly said.

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