Gu Changsheng watched Borjigin Nian being helped up like a tame kitten by Si Xi and couldn't help but purse his lips into another smile.
Although Borjigin Nian did not have the rough physique and appearance of the Northern Mongolian People, she had a tall frame, surpassing Gu Changsheng's nearly one meter seventy height by a bit. Xiao Si Xi helping her looked quite shorter by comparison.
Gu Changsheng shook his head with a smile, watching as Si Xi, helpless to do otherwise, changed from supporting to carrying her towards the door. Those who practiced martial arts always had much more strength than others, and Si Xi was no exception. Gu Changsheng, of course, wasn't worried that his slight stature would drop Borjigin Nian.
Watching the two disappear outside the door, Gu Changsheng sat by the bed leisurely drying his long hair.
In fact, what Dong Lei's mother said wasn't wrong; in life, one couldn't do without a few close friends and one or two bosom friends.
