Zuo Xiangning gave the man a seemingly inadvertent glance which, in his eyes, was filled with charming shyness and attraction.
"Xiangning, why have you lost so much weight? You seem like a different person." Gu Zhiqing didn't wait for Zuo Xiangning to ask and took the initiative to speak, "I heard from my mother that you fell ill in Cangzhou. Are you feeling better now? I have prepared two hundred-year ginsengs for you and will have them sent over tomorrow."
"My illness is already cured," Zuo Xiangning declined.
"These two ginsengs are of exceptional quality. It would be good for you to keep them on hand for any unexpected needs."
Zuo Xiangning looked at the refined and elegant Gu Zhiqing.
In her previous life, he had also revealed such a side in her presence.
But it had always been fleeting.
Whenever Zuo Xiangning did not comply with his wishes, he would immediately reveal his true colors, resorting to either hitting or scolding her.
