"Then I'll make you some juice later, but first let me apply a cold compress to your foot."
Gu Nanxi sat on the sofa, lifted Zhong Li's foot onto his leg, and carefully applied the ice, afraid to hurt her like he did yesterday.
Zhong Li leaned her head against Gu Nanxi's shoulder, her hands wrapped around his arm: "I used to see you being icy to everyone at the company, never thought you'd actually be such a warm guy."
"Only warm for you." Gu Nanxi turned his head and affectionately brushed his nose against hers.
Just as they were talking, the doorbell rang. Gu Nanxi handed the ice to Zhong Li: "You apply it yourself first, I'll get the door."
Zhong Li took the ice from Gu Nanxi's hand: "Go ahead."
Gu Nanxi stood up from the sofa, striding to the door, glanced through the peephole, and his expression suddenly darkened.
He raised his hand and opened the door, looking at Qi Shangyu standing outside: "What do you want?"
