"Bastard, you can't do this..."
The usually strong Gu Xi, with a crying tone, weakly tried to push Jiang Xiaobai away.
Jiang Xiaobai looked up and saw the crystalline tears on Gu Xi's face. It was as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over him. He immediately let go of Gu Xi, turned around, and sat on the bed, his back facing her.
"I'm sorry, I was too impulsive just now."
Gu Xi silently sat up, wrapped herself in a bathrobe, didn't say a word, went into the bathroom, changed her clothes, and came out.
"It's getting late, we should head back."
Having said that, she left the room first.
Jiang Xiaobai quickly changed his clothes, went downstairs to check out, and left the hotel with Gu Xi. On the way, both were silent, the air in the car felt as though it had solidified.
"The funds for the streetlights should be coming through soon, right?" Jiang Xiaobai started the conversation, not wanting the atmosphere to be so awkward.