Last night she fell asleep in the bathroom and had no idea when he had carried her back to bed, nor did she know what time he had gone to sleep.
He had sorted out her clothes for today and packed her luggage, which eased Gu Nanqiao's gloomy mood a bit. At least he wasn't a complete jerk.
She zipped up her suitcase and then dragged it out of the bedroom.
As she walked, the soreness in her body was noticeably different from usual.
Huo Jingting was in the kitchen cooking her breakfast. Hearing sounds from the living room, he said, "Have breakfast before you go to the airport. I'll take you."
As he spoke, he scooped up a bowl of noodles and came out of the kitchen.
He placed the bowl on the table, then took her suitcase from her hand and put it near the door. "It's just after six now. There won't be any delay."
It was very early, and there probably wouldn't be much traffic. If he drove fast, they would definitely make it in time.
