"Looking for me?" After Yu Wanqing left, the hall seemed much quieter.
In fact, it wasn't too bad when Yu Wanqing was there, but once she wasn't, it always felt like something was missing.
Mainly, being alone with him became a bit awkward.
"I came to say thank you," Xia Yinian found her thoughts and said to him, politeness was present.
"Thank you?" Gu Beicheng raised an eyebrow, leaning on the sofa and crossing his long legs.
Imperious, noble, like a king.
He stared at her, just like he was staring at his little prey; such a gaze made one feel immense pressure.
"If you are thankful, shouldn't there be some practical actions? I don't accept mere verbal thanks."
However, Xia Yinian suddenly tensed her face, stood up, and gave him a deep bow.
"Thank you, Uncle, for your help today, but I don't have much money, aside from verbal thanks, I really can't offer anything else."
"Thank you again! Goodbye."
With that said, she turned around and tried to walk out.
