Gu Yun saw Li Zhiqian get up and go to the kitchen. He rubbed his nose, feeling that he was being overly cautious. He had heard of men being forceful with women, but never of women being forceful with men. Maybe he underestimated Xiaoqian.
Gu Yun sat for a while, hearing the sound of the range hood and the spatula hitting the wok from the kitchen. He got up and went to the bathroom to shower.
He took a quick shower, and came out with just a towel around his waist. His crew-cut hair dried instantly with a towel, which was convenient, but water droplets still slid down his body, following the lines of his muscles, disappearing at the edge of the towel around his waist, provoking the imagination.
Li Zhiqian finished heating the dishes and was just bringing them out when he saw Gu Yun already done with the shower. He said with a smile, "Come eat, it's just heated."
"Okay."
