Walking out of the bathroom, when Beiming Han couldn't see her, she glanced back, then sat down in front of the dressing table again.
Gu Qingxin squeezed some moisturizer and applied it to her face. These moisturizers were custom-made for her by Beiming Han from a top skincare brand.
One bottle serves multiple purposes and is very good for the skin.
Besides, Gu Qingxin was just twenty years old, and her face was full of collagen, so tender that it seemed like water could be squeezed out without any maintenance.
When Beiming Han came out holding a hairdryer, he intended to dry Gu Qingxin's hair, but she refused. This time, Beiming Han didn't yield to her and insisted on drying her hair.
However, Gu Qingxin's small face reflected in the mirror looked quite indifferent.
After drying her hair, Beiming Han put away the hairdryer and came out to find Gu Qingxin already in bed. Beiming Han walked over, and Gu Qingxin looked up and asked, "Don't you have anything to say to me?"
