Chen Ziqian, outside the door, was so angry he was scratching the walls.
On the other side of the door, Gu Xize remained calm. He sat elegantly at his desk, indifferent and aloof, his eyes closed.
It was not until a banging noise came from outside the door that he slowly opened his eyes, looking towards the tightly shut door.
He knew that, after tonight, the guy outside would no longer have his sights on Sisi.
When he turned back, he looked at Sisi who was sleeping soundly, an elegant smile can't help but play at the corners of his mouth.
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The next morning, the early riser was already out the door at six dressed in white shorts and shirt. As he was just jogging out from the entryway, he saw Chen Ziqian sitting silently by himself on a bench in the garden.
He trotted over, pretended not to notice him.
Chen Ziqian lifted his head to look at him: "Jogging in shorts in deep winter, what a robust health."