Gu Yuan looked down at him: "What else could it be."
"Then can you take me with you?" His tone wasn't as confident as before.
Gu Yuan glanced up. He followed her gaze to the infusion bottle, which was still half full, and his face immediately fell.
He wanted to pull it out.
Gu Yuan coughed lightly: "Ahem!"
His hand paused, and then he adjusted the flow speed of the liquid to speed up the infusion.
Gu Yuan's face darkened, and she raised his chin with her hand to make him look at her, reminding him word by word: "Stay-in-the-hospital!!"
Her palm was warm, but her fingertips were slightly cool.
Her nails weren't short, and if she applied a bit of pressure while holding his chin, she could leave a crescent-shaped nail mark. This aura was very domineering; Quan Jin hated people with a stronger aura than his, but since it was Gu Yuan, she could do as she pleased.
"Then, after the infusion, can I come to the Gu Mansion?" he asked cautiously.
