After coming from the hospital, Gu Yuxuan and Zimo arrived at Zimo's apartment. The bruising and swelling on his eyes and neck had reduced as cold compresses were used.
"Your father is rich, and you work for me, yet you still live in this crappy place", Gu Yuxuan said.
Zimo threw himself on the bed. "Right. Neither do I fancy your wealthy life, Mr Gu."
After looking around, Gu Yuxuan sat down at the desk on the swivel chair. "What have you done to get on Wang Lihong's bad side?"
Zimo looked at him without answering his question and said, "I didn't expect you to show up and save me."
"Did you hear that?" Gu Yuxuan asked. "I had to save my bodyguard. Isn't that ironic?"
Just then, Meng Xian came in. "Lingling was sent home", he told Gu Yuxuan.
"Thank you."
"Did you enjoy your beating?" Meng Xian asked, glancing at Zimo. His lips were straight, resisting the twitch of a smirk.
Zimo ignored him like there was a wall between them.
