When Gu Qingxin jumped off the bed, she froze as she took in the unfamiliar environment.
This was not North Garden...
The decor here was completely different from North Garden. North Garden was like a palace, splendid and magnificent, exuding extreme luxury everywhere.
The decor here was simple, primarily in cold shades of black, white, and gray, giving the entire room a sense of chilliness.
It was quite like... Beiming Han himself.
"If you don't want to go, then get back in bed," Beiming Han said, reaching out to pull her back.
Gu Qingxin quickly dodged him and asked, "Where is the washroom?"
Beiming Han, half-lying lazily on the bed, lifted his chin to indicate the direction.
Gu Qingxin immediately dashed into the bathroom; she really couldn't hold it in any longer!
When she exited the bathroom, she saw that Beiming Han had already gotten up and was wearing only a pair of black, slim-fit trouser.
