Shen Yiran hugged Liang Zixuan and returned to the room, not so gently throwing her onto the bed, his gaze cold and devoid of any emotion.
"I don't care what your motive is. This is the first and last time I will save you. You probably know my brother's temper well; he will really kill. I won't pursue this matter or want to know about it. I hope there won't be a next time." Shen Yiran said, closing the door and leaving.
Liang Zixuan lay on the bed for a long time before she could catch her breath.
At the riverside, Gu Moming walked for a while, and when he thought it was about time, he called Gu Qimiao down to have dinner together.
Gu Qimiao didn't refuse. She changed into a long-sleeved dress that reached her ankles, so Gu Moming wouldn't see the injuries on her hands and feet. Otherwise, he would pester her with questions for a long time.
They found a random restaurant downstairs. Gu Moming raised his hand and touched her forehead, "Feeling better?"
