After finishing her meal, Gu Qingxin returned to her room. She had been tormented mercilessly by Beiming Han the night before, and even thinking of his cruelty now filled her with fear.
The desire to flee from him grew stronger...
She went back to her bedroom, picked out a set of pajamas, and then headed for the medicinal bath room, intending to soak for an hour. She certainly had no plans to be cruel to her body right now.
While seated in the medicinal bath, Gu Qingxin took out her phone and looked up Beiming Han's number. Although he had called her several times before, she had adamantly resisted acknowledging him, so she had never saved his name.
All of this confusion resulted in a major misunderstanding due to the fact that she only recognized his number as a string of digits. Without careful discernment, it was easy to get confused.
Looking at this string of numbers, Gu Qingxin was ambivalent about what to save as his contact name…
Master?