Later, Xiaoqi began clearing the room again, leaving only Gu Xia and Prince inside.
"Cough cough cough." Gu Xia was awkwardly unsure what to say, so she pretended to cough.
Prince sat by Gu Xia's bedside.
He was wearing a black leather jacket that complemented his cool demeanor.
Prince glanced at Gu Xia's arm wrapped in bandages.
"Does it still hurt?"
Just three simple words, but they warmed Gu Xia's heart.
She was turning silly, but her apprentice still cared about her as always, proving he was a true friend.
"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't." Gu Xia shook her head with a smile.
Prince nodded, his eyes showing a hint of concern.
The next second, he bent down and reached into a bag of fruits Xiaoqi had brought.
He took out a box and handed it to Gu Xia.
"Here."
"What is it?"
"A gift."
Gu Xia accepted the gift with a confused expression, looked at it, and completely broke down.
This is... Thomas the Tank Engine?
"Do you like it? Xiaoqi said you might like these."
