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Ye Qi turned around, looking at her expressionlessly, “Young Master ordered me to take you to him.”

“Did you remove my needle?” Gu Qingxin sat there in a daze, looking at him. The needle on her hand was gone, replaced with a strip of white adhesive tape.

Ye Qi barely nodded and strode out.

“Thank you.” Gu Qingxin hurriedly thanked him.

Ye Qi’s footsteps faltered, his originally slightly distracted eyes now becoming sharp and ruthless, “You need not thank me in the future. I am Young Master’s subordinate, anything 1 do is under Young Master’s order. If you want to thank someone, thank Young Master.”

Gu Qingxin, somewhat frustrated, ruffled her hair. Had she thanked the wrong person again?

So would she have to give thanks to Beiming Han anytime anyone helped her in the future?

Wouldn’t that be strange?!

Ye Qi quickly left the bedroom, and Gu Qingxin got out of bed, slipped on her slippers, and sprinted to the bathroom.

Having had a good sleep, Gu Qingxin felt much better all over, she’d sweated quite a bit. She took a shower and dried her hair, then went to the wardrobe and picked out a dress to wear.

Ye Qi was already waiting at the door in the Ghost’s Son car. He had never waited for a woman before. This was the first time. Although Gu Qingxin had hurried—a simple shower, clothes change, no make-up—he still thought she was slow.

Gu Qingxin opened the car door and got in. Although Ye Qi didn’t show it, she could sense his displeasure and quickly apologized, “Sorry… that you had to wait so long.”

“Young Master doesn’t like to wait for people.” Ye Qi responded coldly.

Gu Qingxin,”.. ”

She wondered why, at such a late hour, Beiming Han was taking her out.

The car pulled up outside the same entertainment city as before. Ye Qi got out of the car and opened the door for Gu Qingxin. As she alighted, he handed the car keys to a security guard nearby and they walked inside together.

Upon reaching the top floor and exiting the elevator, Gu Qingxin saw a familiar figure out of the corner of her eye. The figure slipped into a private room in the distance, leaving Gu Qingxin feeling stunned. Why had the man just who wrapped his arm around a woman and entered the private room looked so much like Bai Qianqian?

Impossible, she must have seen wrong. The woman was clearly a bar hostess. Qianqian was from the Bai Family, a rich heiress. How could she possibly be a hostess in a place like this?

Ye Qi heard silence behind him, and turned to look at Gu Qingxin, only to find her staring in a certain direction, lost in thought.

“What’s wrong?”

Ye Qi asked curiously. However, when he finished asking, he knew he screwed up. His normally unexpressive handsome face showed irritation for the first time.

Gu Qingxin turned to look at him, shaking her head, but her heart was filled with unease.

Inside the private room, Beiming Han sat alone in a corner, drinking. Huangfu Ye, Bai Jingqing and the man in the wheelchair were also present…

When Gu Qingxin saw the man in the wheelchair, her heart immediately tightened. She didn’t like this man, and from deep within her rose a vague sense of dread, making her wish she could turn around and flee…

The arrival of Gu Qingxin turned all eyes in the room towards her. She was once again in a dress from the Rose Romance series. Not many could pull off the color pink—if not worn right, it could make one look vulgar.

However, on Gu Qingxin, the color brought out her sweet, clean temperament. Her small face was bare, free of any makeup, rendering her pure and beautiful, like a sprite….

Beiming Han’s somewhat restless heart, upon seeing Gu Qingxin, miraculously calmed down….