"...Are all cats this smart?"
The man in white smiled, but his smile was somewhat stiff.
Don't scare yourself, Ah, Shangguan Young Master's military dogs are also smart enough to understand some human speech, it's not that strange.
After reassuring himself with these thoughts, the man in white continued to turn and enter the bathroom.
"Bang."
Gu Yao was startled awake by a loud noise.
Following the sound, Gu Yao ran to the kitchen, only to see Gu Sheng frantically cleaning up a spill of hot porridge that had scattered all over the floor.
Catching sight of his hand, red from the scald, Gu Yao quickly walked over, grabbed his wrist—the one belonging to the reddened hand—and pulled him up to stand in front of the sink, where she turned on the tap to run water over his burn.
"What are you doing?"
"Making you breakfast."
Gu Sheng looked at the tense Gu Yao and smiled.
It had been a long time since she'd been anxious about him.
