Then, Qin Yize tossed his dirty shoes, socks, and towel into the trunk, approached Gu Qiaoqiao, and asked softly, "Qiaoqiao, how are you feeling now?"
"Much better, Ah Ze, you have no idea how uncomfortable it was just now," Gu Qiaoqiao exclaimed sincerely.
Qin Yize glanced sideways at the smiling Gu Qiaoqiao, involuntarily reached out to touch her head, and only when he turned to sit in the driver's seat did Gu Qiaoqiao realize and screech, "Ah Ze, you actually touched my head with your hand, and you just touched your shoes!"
Qin Yize couldn't help but chuckle softly, "Your hair isn't exactly clean either."
Then he started the car and headed towards the Imperial Capital.
Qin Yize was driving, originally wanting to pinch Qin Yize, but Gu Qiaoqiao didn't, so the two of them returned to their usual sweetness, chatting back and forth.
