Just like at the school gate, the two of them still didn't give her a single look.
After the four of them left, a strong sense of jealousy suddenly rose from the bottom of Leng Weiliang's heart. Why could they meet such good, such excellent men, while she had to be bullied by scum? Where was she worse than Gu Qingxin? Even if she wasn't as good-looking as her, she still considered herself quite a beautiful woman.
In the evening, Beiming Han helped Gu Qingxin wash her body then held her in bed.
"Doesn't it hurt to lie on your back like this?" Gu Qingxin worriedly looked at him. In fact, she was much better now, the pain had subsided, and it was no problem as long as it wasn't touched.
"This little injury really isn't anything, I'm used to it." Beiming Han said.
"…" Gu Qingxin gripped his hand more tightly with heartache, wondering how much bitterness was hidden behind his words.
