Chapter 39:

Gabrielle’S POV Behind me, Han came over with my bag. Seeing my pale face, he asked, "What's wrong? Are you not feeling well?" Hearing his words, I brought back to myself and smiled. "No, I'm good. I'm going back. The driver has arrived." "Let me see you off." Han pushed me into the car with no room for refusal. When we arrived downstairs of my place, I asked the driver to take Han back home. And then I went straight back to my apartment. In less than ten minutes, the doorbell suddenly rang. I went to open the door, and a bunch of white roses appeared in front of me, accompanied by Han's breathtaking face. I looked at him helplessly, "I'm exhausted today." My overtone can't be more obvious. Han raised his eyebrows and said, "I know, these flowers are not for my future girlfriend, but for Gabrielle, who is unhappy today." I paused a little and looked up at him.