There's no contact information for Quan Jin in this phone. If he calls her later, even if she doesn't get exposed, it'll still be quite a challenge for her.
He slowly walked over to her side, just stood there, and didn't sit.
He asked her, "What would you like to drink? Just say it, and I'll have it brought to you."
Gu Yuan ignored him.
The two of them just remained in a deadlock like this. Gu Yuan was fine, always calm and serene. On the other hand, Quan Jin was suppressing his bad mood, clearly on the brink of an outburst.
No one knew who was really on the edge of the knife.
"Gu Xueli."
He called her name.
Gu Yuan responded softly with a "hmm," not even looking at him.
Then she noticed him squatting down next to her chair. She turned her head slightly to look at him and saw Quan Jin kneeling down, at an angle that forced him to look up at her.
With a face exactly like Chi Yu's, Gu Yuan's heart skipped a beat.
He was doing something that only Chi Yu would do.
