Whether it was what she said or her rare dependency, it all brought Gu Shaozhi joy.
He turned ninety degrees to stand face to face with her, asking with great interest, "How am I different from Huai'an?"
As he spoke, his voice was as smooth and pleasant as usual, with the only difference being the faint light in his deep eyes.
It seemed that just one more second of eye contact would pull you in deeply.
Wanxia turned her head slightly, softly replying, "I was just saying it casually, don't take it seriously. If I affect the brotherhood between you because of what I said, I will feel guilty."
Before she entered the hospital room, there was no bruise at the corner of Lu Huai'an's mouth.
Gu Shaozhi smiled slightly, indifferently saying, "He deserved the beating, I didn't have time to deal with him today; I'll save it for next time."
Wanxia said nothing.
The elevator reached the first floor.
