Lin's Celebration
After Gu Yanjing arrived downstairs, he didn't leave but sat on the sofa.
Qiao Yuxian sat next to him, wrapped in his clothes, looking like a small bundle, completely devoid of the cold and indifferent demeanor that usually kept people at a distance.
Qin Xia and Wei Jiye sat on single sofas on either side of them some distance away, but were both watching them.
Especially Qin Xia, who seemed like she wanted to bore a hole into Qiao Yuxian with her gaze.
The four of them sat quietly for a while before Qiao Yuxian cleared her throat and said, "So... when did you get here?"
Gu Yanjing turned his head to look at her, "Just a while ago."
"You saw me as soon as you got here, huh." Qiao Yuxian muttered softly.
She had deliberately found a concealed corner, and someone like Gu Yanjing definitely wouldn't be hanging around this floor.
Who knew he'd see her as soon as he arrived.
Gu Yanjing looked at her without speaking.
