A hand extended in mid-air was seized, Beiming Han held a tissue in his hand, seriously wiping her hand clean.
"I've washed my hands already." Gu Qingxin looked at him puzzled, shivering slightly from the cold as she was scantily clad.
"It's dirty after being touched." Beiming Han raised his head and made a dismissive remark.
Gu Qingxin, "...."
This man must have an extreme case of cleanliness obsession!
She remembers how many times her hands have been cleaned by him before, being forced to brush her teeth until they bled, and wiping her mouth until the skin broke...
Ye Qi handed over her fur coat and Beiming Han immediately put it on her.
"Can you….take a picture for me?"
After he was done cleaning, Gu Qingxin asked timidly.
Beiming Han, "...."
Gu Qingxin handed him her phone, promptly striking a pose reaching for the stars, and blinking into the camera.
Gu Qingxin was excellent at posing for pictures- aloof, sexy, cute, tender; she could do it all.
