The assistant thanked again, watching Yan Luoxi turn and knock on the room across from Gu Qian before closing the door, surveying the empty room, and glancing at the two bowls of sweet dumplings in her hands, her back covered in sweat.
If today's events reached the agent, she would surely be utterly condemned.
Yan Luoxi saw Gu Qian wearing pajamas to open the door, recalling the unhappy parting by the seaside earlier. Seeing her dispirited appearance now, she felt a pang of pity.
"Fine, don't put on this pitiful act in front of me. I won't buy it." Yan Luoxi entered carrying a tray, with two bowls of fermented rice dumplings left on it. She handed one to her, "Sweetie asked the kitchen to make some for you, eat up."
"Thank you, Sister Luoxi." Gu Qian took the bowl, which had wolfberries in the fermented rice dumplings. She sat on the stool by the bed, eyes slightly warm, bowing her head to silently eat the dumplings.
