The thermos wasn't very big, and Beiming Han quickly ate all the dumplings.
"What kind of filling is in these dumplings?" Beiming Han asked, seemingly unsatisfied.
"It's kind of a mixed filling, I just put in whatever I had at home." Gu Qingxin answered somewhat awkwardly.
"They are delicious." Beiming Han squeezed her hand.
"..."
"Are you feeling unwell anywhere?"
"No."
"What's that?" Beiming Han asked, his gaze falling on the wrapped object.
"It's your New Year's gift." Gu Qingxin revealed the box that she had made herself, after removing it from the bag.
There were still cartoons drawn on it, featuring caricatures of him and her. Beiming Han looked at it and realized that it depicted the scene when they had first met at the hotel.
She had drawn the man who wanted to insult her as a big grey wolf. In the picture of when she was fleeing, she bumped into him. Behind him, she had depicted bodyguards...
