Gu Hangshen: "..."
Xiaoqiao: "Husband, good night!"
Gu Hangshen: "..."
Even after she had gone that far in speaking, he still remained utterly silent.
Xiaoqiao sighed in her heart; truly, Rome wasn't built in a day, and she couldn't rush things.
Speaking of which, Xiaoqiao didn't know the extent of Gu Hangshen's injuries. He definitely wouldn't want to admit it; she had to find an opportunity to check on him...
As Xiaoqiao was pondering this, the man who suffered from an apparent facial paralysis and a speech impediment wrapped his arms around her from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder, looking both sulky and helpless. It was so cute that she almost burst into laughter.
At four o'clock, the alarm Xiaoqiao had set on her phone went off.
