Upon hearing the sound, Gu Nanxi threw the cigarette in his hand onto the ground and extinguished it, waving away the smoke in the air: "Didn't I say you'd see me this morning."
Zhong Li looked at his bloodshot eyes, tenderly raising her hand to caress his slightly stubbled face: "Did you not sleep at all last night?"
Gu Nanxi had only managed a short nap on the plane, and rushed directly here after landing, he truly hadn't slept.
Gu Nanxi smiled, holding Zhong Li's hand, with eyes conveying deep emotions as vast as the sea: "I wanted to see you sooner, and also didn't want you to be with Qi Shangyu."
Yesterday, Gu Nanxi had seen Qi Shangyu's hand in the video, proving that he was sitting right beside Zhong Li, and the distance seemed quite close.
"Is it more about seeing me, or not wanting me to be with President Qi?"
"I want to see you more."
