Watching Gu Qiaoqiao daydream, Qin Yize furrowed his brows and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Oh, it's nothing." Gu Qiaoqiao snapped back to reality and quickly changed the subject, asking Qin Yize, "Have you packed your luggage yet?"
Qin Yize nodded, "I've already packed."
Then Qin Yize stood up, lowered his gaze to look at Gu Qiaoqiao, who was sitting on the couch, and said softly, "You should rest early. You have to take a flight of several hours tomorrow."
After he finished speaking, Qin Yize took his pajamas, ready to go to the bathroom to wash up.
He had already showered, but he had sweated all over while rushing home from the base headquarters.
And just now, Gu Qiaoqiao had made him break out in sweat all over again.
So, feeling sticky, although he really wanted to sit with Qiaoqiao a bit longer, he felt he needed to wash off.
Gu Qiaoqiao glanced at the sofa.
After her return, Qin Yize would sleep on the sofa again.