Beiming Han set the food on the table, and Gu Qingxin anxiously asked, "Do you think my face looks a lot better? Does it? Doctor Bai's medicine is really effective."
Beiming Han held her small face in his hands, carefully inspecting it. Although the swelling had gone down, there were still noticeable red patches, her skin texture greatly contrasting with her previously delicate skin, greatly affecting her beauty.
But seeing the young girl's excited and thrilled expression, he nodded, "It's much better."
"Right? I also think it's a lot better." Gu Qingxin was still very happy.
"Let's eat first." Beiming Han had set out the food.
"May I use your phone? I left my bag on the island."
"What for?" Beiming Han asked casually, already pulling out his phone.
"To let Xiao Zirui and Ming Shang know that I'm safe. I'm worried they might be anxious trying to find me."
"..."
"You can call Xiao Zirui, but you can't call Ming Shang!"
