Ye Qi turned around, looking at her expressionlessly, "Young Master ordered me to take you to him."
"Did you remove my needle?" Gu Qingxin sat there in a daze, looking at him. The needle on her hand was gone, replaced with a strip of white adhesive tape.
"....."
Ye Qi barely nodded and strode out.
"Thank you." Gu Qingxin hurriedly thanked him.
Ye Qi's footsteps faltered, his originally slightly distracted eyes now becoming sharp and ruthless, "You need not thank me in the future. I am Young Master's subordinate, anything I do is under Young Master's order. If you want to thank someone, thank Young Master."
Gu Qingxin, somewhat frustrated, ruffled her hair. Had she thanked the wrong person again?
So would she have to give thanks to Beiming Han anytime anyone helped her in the future?
Wouldn't that be strange?!
Ye Qi quickly left the bedroom, and Gu Qingxin got out of bed, slipped on her slippers, and sprinted to the bathroom.
