Gu Xia's mood... how to describe it? Guilty? Regretful? She can't quite put her finger on it.
All in all, the thought of someone like Jiang Ying washing vegetables and scrubbing dishes seems unbelievable.
However, Gao Han tried to probe, still wanting her to verbally confirm, but she deliberately went against his wishes.
"Honestly, I don't know whether this is true or not, Jiang Ying has never confessed to me... We barely have any chance to meet, so I really can't help you confirm it. If you get the chance, you could ask Jiang Ying himself, see if he likes me."
"Haha, alright, next time we meet on the battlefield, before we start shooting, I'll gossip a bit."
Gao Han saw Gu Xia's vague answer and didn't continue to ask. He's actually very smart, very observant.
Gu Xia and Gao Han flew over in a helicopter on a secret aerial journey...
G City
Lu You had trouble sleeping again. He turned over and picked up his phone to check the time, one forty in the morning.
