Qin Yize's eyes twinkled, and he thought to himself that Gu Qiaoqiao seemed like she could be used as a mosquito repellent.
He then chuckled.
He stopped pondering randomly.
He went outside, took out a military knife, and cut several handfuls of wormwood. Afterward, he sat on a bench and lit the wormwood on fire.
The wormwood was quickly ignited, emitting plumes of smoke with the scent of fresh grass that slowly permeated throughout the yard.
Qin Yize fanned the smoke with a fan, flicking it rhythmically. Gu Qiaoqiao blinked her eyes and recalled a concern, "Where are you staying tonight?"
This household was small, with only two rooms separated by a kitchen in the middle.
It seemed there was no place for Qin Yize to sleep.
"I'm staying in the car…" Qin Yize said nonchalantly.
Gu Qiaoqiao felt a bit guilty, "That must be hard for you…"
Qin Yize flirtatiously lifted his eyelid and said slowly, "It is quite hard. How do you plan to make it up to me?"
Ah?
Make it up?
