Gu Qingxin watched all of this unfold, and although she had set Guan Yue up once, it didn't make her feel much happier.
Guan Yue was still too clever, leaving no trace in her actions.
If she couldn't avenge Baobao, she wouldn't rest easy!
When Beiming Han returned, he saw Gu Qingxin sitting in the rest area, stabbing a piece of cake in front of her with a fork.
He walked up to her and sat down, reaching out to hold her hand. Gu Qingxin looked up at him and casually reminded him, "Your clothes are wet."
Beiming Han glanced down...
Guan Yue had just hugged him, but he was too worried about her to even change his clothes before coming to find her.
Seeing that she was okay, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Don't come to these kinds of parties anymore."
"Why? I think it's quite nice, very interesting."
"…"
Beiming Han wanted to touch her head, but Gu Qingxin quickly evaded and said, "Your hand's dirty! Go wash it."
