For some reason, even though it made sense, Gu Xiran couldn't shake the feeling that something was a bit odd.
...
Qin Song quickly finished his shower and emerged wearing a robe, his face looking alarmingly pale, his lips devoid of color, yet it couldn't hide his bewitching charm.
Gu Xiran pouted, noticing the man's unusual appearance, and quietly asked, "Qin Song, are you sick? Your face is so pale and you look awful."
Saying this, Gu Xiran was about to reach out to touch the man's forehead but was skillfully blocked by Qin Song.
"Don't be jealous that I'm paler than you."
"Tch..."
Gu Xiran casually lifted her arm and placed it familiarly on Qin Song's shoulder. Due to their height difference, she had to stand on her tiptoes to reach.
"Seeing as you're looking quite handsome tonight, I'll let you sleep here tonight... Don't forget, this apartment is mine after you gave it to me, I have the right to decide. If you upset me, I'll kick you out, hehe..."
