Yan Zhen Guo held Gu Fuqiao tightly and whispered in her ear, "Definitely."
Even though Yan Zhen Guo said that, Gu Fuqiao was still a bit worried. Though the halo of a male protagonist was there, this mission was certainly dangerous. After all, the years Gu Fuqiao spent watching movies and TV weren't in vain.
Like the Mekong Operation, like Wolf Warrior.
Indeed, caring about someone means worrying about their well-being. However, Gu Fuqiao knew she shouldn't make it too obvious, lest Yan Zhen Guo would have lingering concerns.
"Alright, alright, I'm going to cook, not talking to you anymore." Gu Fuqiao wriggled out of Yan Zhen Guo's embrace and went to start cooking.
After the two finished eating, washed up, and went to bed to rest, Gu Fuqiao completely held onto Yan Zhen Guo throughout the night, perhaps thinking about how he wouldn't be home for half a month.
The next morning, Gu Fuqiao deliberately got up earlier than Yan Zhen Guo and busied herself in the kitchen.
