"Ah Han, what's wrong with you!" Gu Qingxin anxiously grabbed his clothes, her eyes filled with worry.
Beiming Han only snapped back to reality when he heard Gu Qingxin's voice. He looked at Gu Qingxin's worried eyes, his emotions gradually calming down.
He turned around and held her tightly, the rageful emotions at the bottom of his heart that seemed murderous slowly subsiding.
Feeling the slight tremble of his body, Gu Qingxin hugged him tighter, and asked, "What exactly happened to you?"
"It's nothing." Beiming Han took a deep breath, taking in her scent.
Gu Qingxin knew he wasn't telling her the truth. There must be something wrong!
What could it be? Why would it make him react in such an unusual way?
Gu Qingxin's arms held onto his waist. It had been a long while since he had acted this way in front of her.
...
Mu Nansheng followed Beiming Yu into his room. The moment they stepped in, Beiming Yu embraced him, his hand gently stroking Mu Nansheng's firm waist.
