Even after he had bought that university, Gu Qibao never thanked him. It seemed that the romance between the couple really couldn’t be resolved just with money; more often, it required sincerity.
A simple breakfast, but its meaning was different.
Di Mingjue, deeply moved, watched Gu Qibao eating with ’great relish’, a slow smile forming on his usually cold face.
It appeared he really had neglected many things; it seemed he really needed to change.
Di Mingjue gazed at Gu Qibao passionately, but Gu Qibao was eating in agony, really!
The taste was really not good, although the savory taste of the egg came through towards the end, and she could tell it was a double yolk!
But the bitter taste still lingered in her mouth and wouldn’t go away; she was almost vomiting.
But she couldn’t help it; this was a masterpiece made by Di Mingjue himself, and at that moment, he was looking at her so affectionately. No matter how bad it tasted, she had to eat it, right?
Gu Qibao swallowed the eggs forcefully, desperately eating until she had finished the whole egg and finally felt a sense of relief.
But before she could fully relax, just as she was about to say something, a wave of intense nausea surged up, causing her skin to crawl and breaking out in a cold sweat.
Gu Qibao quickly grabbed the milk and gulped it down, hoping to settle the turmoil in her stomach, but the churning only grew worse after she took a swig.
"Ugh..." she finally could not hold back her gag reflex, and tears streamed down her face.
The faint smile on Di Mingjue’s lips suddenly froze; before he could react, Gu Qibao had already covered her mouth and dashed away crazily.
Fortunately, there was a bathroom in the main hall, but it was still a bit far. Gu Qibao covered her mouth, barely holding back her gags.
Fortunately, she quickened her steps, leaped into the bathroom, and began vomiting wildly into the toilet.


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