Making a Wish

Gu Zhou was wearing a casual white shirt, and his entire body emitted a languid aura. Coupled with the indifferent expression on his face, he gave off a cool sense of abstinence. The first button of his shirt was opened, and his perfect chest muscles were just discernible. It made one want to tear off his shirt to take a better look.

Qiao Nian's gaze moved away from the collar of Gu Zhou's shirt. Casually, she asked, "Have you taken the medicinal bath I prescribed?"

"Yes."

Gu Zhou nodded, then walked into Qiao Nian's room, taking a seat on the sofa.

Qiao Nian walked in as well. She sat down not far away from Gu Zhou, deliberately avoiding any physical contact.

Gu Zhou could sense Qiao Nian's avoidance. His brow furrowed slightly, but it quickly smoothed out. "You saved Matriarch Lu's life today. The Lu family is very grateful to you. They wanted to ask if you wanted anything?"