The room was quiet for a moment. The door was opened, and Gu Yikun stood at the entrance wearing a bathrobe. His hair was still dripping with water, and his sharp eyes like an eagle's indicated he had just come out of the bathroom.
His appearance now had a more casual and unruly look compared to usual, like a bloodthirsty leopard, no prey could escape his control.
An Junxi dared not look at him. She asked, "Would you like some tea?"
Gu Yikun casually raked his fingers through his hair. Leaning against the door frame with a sullen face, he asked, "Have you thought it through?"
It took An Junxi a while to realize he was referring to the resignation matter. He had told her to come to him only when she had made up her mind.
She shook her head, "I'm not resigning."
The expression on Gu Yikun's face improved slightly. He stepped aside, indicating for her to come in.
