Gu Qingxin quickly turned on the tap and washed with cold water, but after rinsing twice, there was still no improvement.
If she went back looking like this, who knows what Beiming Han would think.
Just as she was feeling quite frustrated, Rong Qianchen's voice sounded, "Applying a cold compress for a while will help."
"Okay, I'll do a cold compress."
Gu Qingxin went to the living room, and Rong Qianchen began applying a cold towel to her as a compress. After about half an hour, the swelling in Gu Qingxin's eyes subsided, and her pupils didn't look as red.
She looked at the clock on the wall; it was just after three in the afternoon. She glanced at Rong Qianchen beside her and said, "Can I stay at your place for a bit longer? I don't want to go back so early."
Beiming Han should be at the Jade Garden now and wouldn't return until the evening. She didn't want to go back now; she wanted to find a place to be alone for a while.
