"I want to taste the fish you cooked." Beiming Han answered seriously.
Gu Qingxin, "..."
Beiming Han led her to the living room. General and Xiao Bai both ran in, followed behind Gu Qingxin with happy expressions, especially General who kept licking her hand.
Gu Qingxin stroked his head gently.
Once in the living room, Beiming Han sat down and took her into his arms. He stared at her for a while before asking, "Why are you coming back so late?"
"..."
"Don't you think you owe me an explanation?"
Gu Qingxin looked at him seriously. Every time she saw his face, he amazed her, she wondered how he had grown up to be so handsome.
But she absolutely could not be confused by his good looks today.
"Don't you trust me?" Beiming Han stared earnestly at her.
"It's not about trust or distrust! I feel like I don't understand you at all." Gu Qingxin frowned slightly in frustration.
