Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Gu Mang was playing games on her phone. “I am a doctor. He is the family member of a patient. Need I say more?”
Lin Shuang was stifled, but said further, “You have to be careful in your dealings with him. I’m really worried he will take advantage of you until nothing is left.”
Gu Mang grinned with sinister recklessness. She turned her head, directing her black, beautiful eyes towards her, and said lazily, “Don’t you know that I’m the most skilled at doing another villain dirty?”
After shooting this joke, Gu Mang said with more seriousness, “Rest assured. I’m very careful in front of Lu Chengzhou.”
If it were any ordinary citizen, Lin Shuang wouldn’t worry about Gu Mang’s identity being exposed. However, their opponent was Lu Chengzhou. Then again, Gu Mang wasn’t a pushover either. She was vicious too.
“In that case, I won’t bother you anymore on this. It so happens that I’m going to headquarters tomorrow. I reached my professional goals for this year, so I’m going on a long holiday to Europe,” Lin Shuang said.
Gu Mang uttered an indolent “mm,” shifted to a comfortable position, and continued playing her game.
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On the second day, Gu Mang got to school at 7am. A teacher on duty was standing by the school gate and groups of students were walking in. An uproar erupted the instant Gu Mang appeared. Her appearance was especially attractive. Her skin was very white, her uniform was untucked, and both her hands were parked in her pockets. She looked like she just walked out of a manga.
Her almond eyes exuded a sinister ferality. A cold, icy fog shrouded them. She walked carelessly onto campus.
Students who usually rushed to class slowed down, looked at her, and started discussing her.
“Who’s that? She’s so pretty! Which year is she from?”
“I read on the school forum that she’s the new transfer student in Year 3’s Class Twenty. She just arrived yesterday and she was immediately promoted to the rank of school beauty. The polls threw Senior Gu Yin and Senior Lu Yi out to the streets.”
“So what if she’s pretty? Everybody knows the kind of place Class Twenty is. I still feel Senior Gu Yin has more merit to her fame.”
“Senior Lu Yin ain’t bad either.”
“This senior’s aura is too strong”
Wherever Gu Mang walked, the people around her would make way for her. Everyone had their eyes glued to her. When she arrived at the classroom door she bumped into Meng Jinyang by coincidence.
“Gu Mang, you’re back.” Meng Jinyang’s eyes curved with a smile. “Have you eaten? I brought some breakfast for you.”
Gu Mang embraced her and walked into the classroom before saying softly, “Have you done my assignment for me?”
WIth a guilty conscience, Meng Jinyang nodded stealthily and said quietly, “I wrote it with my left hand, so I can guarantee no one will figure it out. Your handwriting is so bad anyway. It’s not too different from my left-hand’s writing.”
Gu Mang squinted, looked at her with raised eyebrows, and said aloofly, “You’ve even learned how to look down on me, Jinyang.”
Meng Jinyang stuck out her tongue and slipped back to her own seat.
The class fell silent the moment Gu Mang showed up.
Her aura was very strong. As she passed by the male students, they looked like they had seen the Dean. Legs that had been extended into the aisle were tucked back in and handphones were put away.
Everyone took out their Chinese textbook and pretended to read, but they could not help but glance over at Gu Mang.