Gu Baisheng found vinegar, sugar, and tea from the kitchen. She put them into a small pot and boiled them.

After that was done, she also made a cup of honey lemonade.

When she finished making the two, she put them on a tray and took them over to Song Shuang.

Song Shuang was taking a shower in the second bedroom.

Gu Baisheng put them on the cabinet by the bedside and then decided to leave.

But when she was heading out, she remembered Song Shuang would have a headache when he drank too much.

She thought about it and went to her room to find the mugwort incense warmer she brought from Haoting secretly.

When she lit the mugwort stick, she put them in the small copper warmer. She put the warmer into a bag and tied it up. Then she put it on Song Shuang's bedside.

She didn't think about it when she put it down.

After she put it down, she was going to left.

She just turned back, and Song Shuang walked out of the bathroom, wearing a robe.

Gu Baisheng glanced at him. His eyes were dark. She remembered what he did when she came in.

She thought she shouldn't stay, so she speeded up.

But the smell of mugwort leaked out from the bag.

Song Shuang was sensitive to smell. He smelt it when he just walked out of the bathroom.

He frowned. Before Gu Baisheng could realize what happened, he quickly walked over to the bedside and grabbed the warmer.

"What's this?"

Song Shuang turned back and yelled at her furiously.

The sudden stern voice made Gu Baisheng's feet that were about to step out of the room shake a little.

She turned back and looked at Song Shuang's face. She was helpless, "You can put that on your temple. It helps with your headache."

"This belongs to Shengsheng. Who has told you that you can have it?"

Gu Baisheng knew that Song Shuang would get angry because she touched it.

But she was thinking about his headache and forgot about it.

She said weakly, "She's dead anyway. Even if you leave her things in place, she won't come back."

If she hadn't said this, Song Shuang would at most yell at her.

Now that she said it, she clearly saw Song Shuang's eyes covered by killing intent.

Her scalp tingled a little.

She was afraid that Song Shuang would come over and choke her to death after giving her such a horrifying look.

She immediately apologized, "I'm sorry. I'll put it back tomorrow. Don't look at me like this. Drink the tea. I'm going to bed!"

Gu Baisheng quickly said it and left the room.

Seeing how quickly she ran, Song Shuang threw the warmer on the bed furiously.

The warmer bounced on the bed and fell to the ground.

He was infuriated now.

He grabbed the tea by his side and drank it.

After he drank it, Song Shuang's body froze.

His expression changed in an instant.

....

Gu Baisheng went back to her room. She took a deep breath while pressing her chest.

Then she locked the door immediately.

She was afraid that Song Shuang would come over and drag her out to scold her because she used Gu Baisheng's things.

After she locked the room, she listened by her door.

Song Shuang didn't make any sound.

She was curious, so she opened the door to check.

She quietly opened a crack.

Suddenly a big hand pushed against the door and yanked her out of the room.

With that strength, it was like dragging a kitten out of the cattery. She couldn't resist at all.

"Aye! Are you serious?"

Gu Baisheng watched Song Shuang grabbing her wrist and dragging her out of the room.

She knew it was impossible to fight this man's strength.

She thought Song Shuang was angry because she touched Gu Baisheng's things, and he wanted to teach her a lesson.

Yet, seeing her dawdling, Song Shuang lifted her arms and picked her up sideways.

Gu Baisheng was scared by this sudden hug.

She then said unbelievably, "Are you going to kill me because of this?"

Song Shuang kept a straight face and didn't care about what she was saying.

When he carried her into the room, he threw her into the bed.

Gu Baisheng was dropped hard. She gasped and crawled up.

"You..."

"Qu Xiaobo said that you were Gu Baisheng. How do you explain that?"

Song Shuang put his body on hers. He grabbed her wrist with one hand and pressed it by her ear.

Gu Baisheng inhaled a cold breath. She looked at Song Shuang's clear and deep eyes. She opened her mouth and didn't know how to answer.

She felt no matter how she answered, Song Shuang would be angry.

"I..."

"You are."

Song Shuang kissed her. His warm tongue and lips blocked her lips.

He kept her from answering.

At this moment, every clever retort Gu Baisheng had thought of disappeared in Song Shuang's words.

"You're her..."

Song Shuang put his hand on her collar. He pressed his tall and strong body onto her. Gu Baisheng frowned because of the discomfort and scare.

"No... That's not true. Listen to me, Song Shuang..."

"You're her." Song Shuang grabbed her hands that were trying to break free and pressed them on the bed. He pinched her chin with one hand and forced her to look at his face, "Are you scared? Do you want to run away? You're not willing to do it with me, are you?"

Gu Baisheng shook her head, "You're drunk. Calm down..."

"You're her." Song Shuang's cold lips pressed on her lips without tolerating her resistance. He went down, kissing her collar bones and nibbling her shoulder. "Other women wish I would do this to them. Only you, Shengsheng, you always reject me."

Song Shuang's voice became hoarse.

His panting sounded low and deep. It was also hot and intense.

Gu Baisheng knew that he was aroused.

He was not joking with her.

He really wanted to do it.

She felt uncomfortable with his kiss. She calmed him, and she was out of breath, "I'm not Gu Baisheng. I'm Bai Shengsheng. Song Shuang, you're drunk. Let me go. Let me go quickly..."

"Quickly?"

Song Shuang made a deliberate misinterpretation out of context.

He only focused on one word she said. He took her clothes off her shoulders. Half of her body was exposed in the air. He said by her ear quietly, "Hug me, and I'll be quick!"

"Song Shuang!"

She shouted harshly.

Song Shuang didn't listen to her and was out of control.

He raised his fingers and turned off the light in the room. He then pressed on her body aggressively.

In the dark, Gu Baisheng struggled to break free.

Yet she couldn't compete with Song Shuang's strength.

She was pressed against the soft bed. He left red finger marks on her pale arms.

She was scared. She rejected him with a shaking and angry voice, "Song Shuang, wake up. I..."

"I know who you are. No one in this world could be so similar to another. You're her!"

"I'm not!"

"You added ginger to that tea."

Gu Baisheng was dazed.

Song Shuang said by her ears angrily and quietly, "You know I hate ginger. You used to add it in to mess with me."

Yes.

Gu Baisheng used to think she needed to teach Song Shuang a lesson when she saw him having a headache after drinking.

So, she always put in ginger in his sober-up tea.

She added that in habitually.

That was why he doubted her identity.

"No, no..." Gu Baisheng explained helplessly, "I..."

"Give me, Shengsheng." Song Shuang blocked her words with a hot kiss. His hoarse voice contained unspeakable affection, "I miss you..."