"Thank you." Gu Bei Yang smiled as she received the milk. When her fingers touched Song Qi Zhi's hands, there was actually an electric shock.

A warm coat was draped over her back, and the voice of the other party could be heard in her ears, "I was a bit busy today, so I forgot to check the weather forecast. I didn't expect the temperature to be so low tonight. Sorry, it won't happen next time."

Song Qi Zhi frowned as he looked at Gu Bei Yang, as if he did not understand the meaning of the other party's words.

Gu Bei Yang drank another mouthful of hot milk, withdrew her gaze from Song Qi Zhi, and started to explain in a low voice: "There's no need to be so nice to me. "Since you already said it's a contract marriage, even if I agreed, you wouldn't need to get so involved in it …"

"I'm sorry!"

Gu Bei Yang had not finished speaking when Song Qi Zhi's stern voice came out, interrupting him.

He looked at Gu Bei Yang's side profile very seriously, and her tone was also very serious. Even if Gu Bei Yang's gaze had not blended with her, even if the other party's thoughts were not on him,

"I, Song Qi Zhi, do not have the hobby of acting."

"Right." Gu Bei Yang softly replied as her gaze drifted off into the distance.

Song Qi Zhi stared fixedly at the other party for a moment, and when he confirmed that Gu Bei Yang was not paying attention to what he was saying, he let out an extremely low sigh, and then his line of sight was locked onto the pitch-black night sky in the distance.

"Thank you." After sitting for an unknown period of time, when Gu Bei Yang finally regained her senses, the surroundings had already become very dark. Even the noisy hall had become quiet.

She turned her head, and Song Qi Zhi still sat beside her, with a solemn expression on his face, like a sculpture.

Song Qi Zhi nodded his head, he then accepted Gu Bei Yang's thanks and got up: "It's getting late, let's go back."

Gu Bei Yang also followed along, but she had done it too long, her feet were numb, and after moving, she almost fell down.

"Aiya."

"What's wrong?" Song Qi Zhi helped Gu Bei Yang sit down on the chair once again. Without caring about how dirty the ground was, he half knelt as he lifted up Gu Bei Yang's leg to inspect.

Gu Bei Yang was not used to being touched by others like that, she subconsciously shrunk. "It's nothing, I was just numb for a moment."

Song Qi Zhi suddenly stopped moving, only then did Gu Bei Yang realize that his gaze was fixated on the pair of black colored high heels, for some reason she suddenly felt guilty, and anxiously opened his mouth: "There's not much of a problem, you don't need to look."

Instead, Song Qi Zhi took off Gu Bei Yang's shoes, and then used one hand to pull his thighs, while the other hand reached under Gu Bei Yang's armpits.

"AHH!"

This action was a bit sudden, and Gu Bei Yang subconsciously shouted out in fright.

"Don't move." Song Qi Zhi bellowed and stopped Gu Bei Yang from struggling: "If you want to fall, then don't hesitate to struggle."

Gu Bei Yang was slightly angered. She had clearly sworn to be a beast that no man could tame, why would it be destroyed by two men before she could even make a move?

"Throw those shoes away." After walking two steps, Song Qi Zhi seemed to have thought of something and paused his steps to give an order.

In the dark forest, he suddenly replied.

"Yes, CEO!"

"No, those shoes are not bad. Why did you throw them away?" Gu Bei Yang subconsciously stopped her.

Song Qi Zhi raised his eyebrows, and his gaze landed on Gu Bei Yang as he asked: "You like it?"

"I like it!" Gu Bei Yang nodded very seriously.

Song Qi Zhi retracted his gaze, looked straight ahead, and said two words with an even more resolute tone.

"Throw it away!"