"Click," the door wasn't opening.
"I locked it," Beiming Han said softly. There was no way he would let outsiders see their actions.
"What do we do?" Gu Qingxin looked at him, tears in her eyes.
"Tell them you're tired and need to rest a bit."
"Mom, I'm tired, I need to rest a bit." Scared out of her wits, Gu Qingxin could only parrot his words.
"Tired? What's wrong with your voice? Something seems off." Lin Yin asked anxiously.
"Nothing... ugh!"
A single move from the man almost made her scream out loud...
She quickly pressed down on him.
"Mom, you go ahead and eat, I'll join you later," she managed to say.
"Alright then, get some rest."
Only when the sound of her mother's footsteps started to fade did Gu Qingxin let out a sigh of relief.
Her lips were captured again...
Beiming Han got up, straightened his clothes, and picked the little girl up. "I'll give you ten minutes; I'll wait for you downstairs."
