Qin Zhi'ai instinctively froze right at the spot, but after a while, when she moved her lips to greet him, she suddenly remembered his desire to be done with her. He wouldn't appreciate her greeting. She lowered her eyes to cover her sadness, the idea of greeting him completely erased.
Qin Zhi'ai didn't enter the room, but stood at the door wordlessly.
Gu Yusheng never intended to say anything either.
The whole room fell into dead silence.
Gradually, Qin Zhi'ai felt like she couldn't bear the nerves anymore—her palms were already covered with sweat.
After a long while, she finally figured out what to say to him, raising her eyes and gritting her teeth, but when she was about to open her mouth, Gu Yusheng, who had long been silent, suddenly waved her over, saying, "Come here!"
