Just after Gu's father left.
Gu Yi could no longer find inspiration for painting.
Her mind kept spinning with what Gu's father said about Ye Hao being hungry outside.
She threw the pen in her hand aside.
Sitting on the sofa, she looked towards the door.
She admitted that Ye Hao's actions today made her feel like she had vented some emotions too.
Why was she always the one submitting to him?
She had her own temper too.
Though she acted very calm in front of her dad, she was thinking again now.
With Ye Hao's stamina, it shouldn't be that after standing for a while, his face would turn pale.
Could it be that he's still injured and hasn't recovered to his previous state?
Would he just collapse standing there?
Gu Yi couldn't sit still at the thought of this and got up to walk towards the door.
Her hand touched the doorknob, then she pulled it back.
Such a grown man, yet doesn't take care of himself.
She decided to leave it alone, after all, it's his own matter.
