The next morning, Gong Xiaoqiao woke up in a daze only to see Gu Hangshen sitting at the dining table reading the newspaper, with breakfast already laid out.
Everything was just as usual.
"Did you... just get back this morning?" Gong Xiaoqiao asked in a daze, rubbing her eyes.
"Mhm."
"Oh."
Gong Xiaoqiao washed up and sat down at the table, silently eating her breakfast.
"Hmm, no ketchup?"
Gu Hangshen's gaze remained on the newspaper. "Aren't you faint at the sight of blood?"
"I want to train myself..."
She wasn't born with a phobia of blood, but it had started with her mother's car accident four years ago.
Although fainting at the sight of blood wasn't a big issue, it was quite troublesome for a girl for a few days each month.
Just as she finished breakfast, there was a knock at the door.
Could it be Gong Hannian?
In theory, if there was to be a fuss, it should have been with Gu Hangshen last night, right?
