Gu Yuheng had lain on the ground for quite some time, until his mind gradually cleared and the heat within him slowly subsided. Only then did he calmly descend the stairs with a stern face.
When Chuxia saw him again, he already looked like a dignified and aloof young master, as if the embarrassment from before was just a momentary illusion in Chuxia's mind.
By that time, Chuxia had already finished her washing and was sitting quietly on one side, with a book in her hands, flipping through it. Seeing Gu Yuheng come down, she dared not speak up to provoke him and instead made herself even less noticeable.
" Humph!" Gu Yuheng passed by her, leaving only a cold snort with ambiguous meaning.
By the time Chuxia looked up at him, he had already returned to his office desk. The sportswear he had on was gone, and his hair still appeared somewhat wet, as if he had just finished a shower.
