Gu Yusheng kept tossing about to change his sleeping position. Finally, he threw the covers off himself testily and strode into the bathroom.
After a cold shower, he took a glance at the bed while walking out of the bathroom. Qin Zhi'ai was shrinking into herself under the quilt with nothing exposed but the top of her head.
With only one glance, his mood, which had just been calmed down by the cold water, turned disorderly and hard to figure out once again. He went into the dressing room very quickly and put on a randomly picked suit. This time when he was stepping out of the dressing room, he didn't even take a glimpse at Qin Zhi'ai who was still in bed, but took his wallet and left the bedroom. He was probably in a very bad mood, for he slammed the door loudly.
At the booming sound, the housekeeper who had been sleeping downstairs blearily put on a random coat and ran out of her room immediately. She saw Gu Yusheng walking down the stairs with a gloomy face.
