Chapter 231: 232: Can you stop making a fuss?
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Xia Yangyang pursed her lips, seemingly waiting for what was to follow.
But Gu Qichen remained silent for a long time without uttering a word.
Finally, Xia Yangyang couldn’t hold back, “What exactly are you trying to say?” Gu Qichen seemed to sigh, “Yangyang, can you stop messing with me?” “I’m messing with you? Gu Qichen, do you really think I am messing with you? You, who without considering right or wrong, throws accusations at me. You misunderstood that there was something between Gu Zhaohan and me, yet you now say I’m messing with you, Gu Qichen, do you really think I’m that easy to bully? I’m telling you, I can’t swallow this insult. As I said, this matter won’t be turned over that easily!”
“Xiao Han likes you!”
Xia Yangyang had just let out a tirade.
Gu Qichen cut her off with his icy remark.
Xia Yangyang could only assume she had misheard.
Gu Qichen repeated clearly, “I said Xiao Han likes you, the way a man likes a woman.”
Xia Yangyang found this incredulous.
However, after being stunned for a while, she was even more outraged, “Isn’t it enough that you’ve thrown accusations at me? Now you want to throw them on your nephew as well? Gu Qichen, I am truly disappointed in you. If you came here today to level false accusations against me, then please leave. I don’t want to hear a word you have to say.”
Gu Qichen was also visibly angry, “Xia Yangyang, do you not understand what I’m saying? You’re a fool who knows nothing.”
“Even if I don’t understand anything, it’s still better than you spouting unfounded accusations.”
Xia Yangyang was extremely angry.
Earlier he had insinuated that she had made advances towards Gu Zhaohan, but now he suddenly claimed Gu Zhaohan was interested in her.
Xia Yangyang said coldly, “Are you really happy forcing this cuckold’s cap onto your own head?”
Gu Qichen suddenly stepped forward, grasped Xia Yangyang’s hand, and in the next second pushed her against the closet.
Gu Qichen’s eyes were frosty, his firm grip on Xia Yangyang’s slim wrist was unyielding, “I’ll say it one more time, Xiao Han likes you. I don’t care what you think, but from today onwards, you aren’t allowed to provoke him or flatter him. You don’t need to understand why, you just need to do as I say.”
“I am not your servant. Why should I treat you as my master, taking your word as law? I have my own choices, my own ideas.”
“So, your choice is to oppose me? Your idea is to continue doing as you please and flatter others?”
Ever since Gu Qichen had this thought, Xia Yangyang had not seen Gu Zhaohan again.
The school was vast, but they could still occasionally bump into each other.
But even when they did, Xia Yangyang deliberately avoided him.
She always felt an uncomfortableness in her heart.
However, she had never actively flirted with Gu Zhaohan, not in the past, and definitely not in the future.
But Gu Qichen talked this way, with such a dictatorial tone, completely disregarding her feelings.
He had never trusted her.
“Gu Qichen, if you’re so determined, there’s nothing I can say.”
Xia Yangyang fell silent.
She turned her head away, her chest heaving.
She could clearly feel Gu Qichen’s grip on her arm was getting tighter and tighter.
The pain in her wrist was sharp and penetrating.
But Xia Yangyang gritted her teeth and bore it all.
Gu Qichen was even more enraged.
He couldn’t understand why Xia Yangyang couldn’t understand what he was saying.
Wasn’t it obvious enough that Gu Zhaohan liked her?
Did she, a young girl, understand the desire of men? Yet she stubbornly thought it was a pure friendship.
If this continues, things will only get worse.
Perhaps one day, Gu Zhaohan will become obsessed and turn against him, his own uncle.