"Ling Yuanzhou!" Mo Weiran frowned deeply, cold-faced and tinged with anger as he spoke, "Are you sick? What do you mean by ’flirtatious’? Did they provoke you? If you have an issue with me, just say it. Why insult others?"
"What, getting worked up now? Don’t forget, it was you who told me about Gu Zhiqi attracting bees and butterflies, keeping several backups," Ling Yuanzhou said with a cold sneer, looking at Mo Weiran, "You didn’t seem so rushed when you were telling me all about it before."
Mo Weiran, infuriated by Ling Yuanzhou’s words, had his chest heaving with anger, and finally, he burst into laughter out of frustration.
"I never would have thought, Ling Yuanzhou, that I freaking thought you never listened to me. Now it seems that’s not the case."
"I freaking spoke to you nicely about how Miss is different from before, and you didn’t catch a single word, but you remember the gossip I told you, and now you’re using that to mock me? You’re really something."
"Fine, I, the freaking laborer, am a gossip, running my mouth, and have misled Young Master Ling," Mo Weiran said, and right in front of Ling Yuanzhou, he forcefully slapped himself on the face, "Just consider that everything I said in front of you before was utter nonsense."
Having said that, he grabbed the Purple Flower and strode towards the entrance of the Heavenly Domain Pavilion.
Ling Yuanzhou stared at Mo Weiran’s retreating figure, his eyes icy.
Mo Weiran, clutching the flower, stormed out of the Heavenly Domain Pavilion.
Not until he felt that Ling Yuanzhou could no longer see him did Mo Weiran slow his pace, walking forward somewhat dejectedly.
As he walked, he couldn’t help but turn back for one more glance.
He had thought Ling Yuanzhou would follow him, but he didn’t.
Feeling a sense of loss and misery, he turned his head back, clutching the flower, and continued walking aimlessly.
After all, how could Ling Yuanzhou possibly take the initiative to chase after him?
It was always him following Ling Yuanzhou’s footsteps.
Behind him, the sound of faint footsteps reached his ears. Mo Weiran’s ears twitched and he quickly turned around to look.
Upon seeing the face of the newcomer, Mo Weiran’s brow furrowed abruptly, "Why is it you?"
When Gu Zhiqi received the call from Mo Weiran, she had just arrived at the basement level of the Heavenly Domain Pavilion with Su Yunling in the elevator.
The basement level of the Heavenly Domain Pavilion was a parking area, and Gu Zhiqi was standing at the elevator entrance taking the call.
After the call, Su Yunling could clearly tell that Gu Zhiqi’s mood seemed to have worsened a little, "What’s wrong? Who made you angry?"
"Oh, nobody," Gu Zhiqi shook her head.
Seeing this, Su Yunling slightly raised her eyebrows but didn’t pursue the matter further.
As they approached the car, both the driver and passenger seats were already occupied, so Su Yunling opened the rear door, letting Gu Zhiqi get in first before he followed and took a seat as well.
Upon realizing the person in the passenger seat was Yi Tingfeng, Su Yunling raised an eyebrow slightly, wondering why he’d leave the back seat for him and the child.
Su Yunling of course didn’t know that Yi Tingfeng had been forcefully pushed into the passenger seat by Tang Yichen, who was in the driver’s seat.
Noticing Gu Zhiqi getting into the car, Yi Tingfeng turned his head, asking immediately, "Little junior sister, how long are you planning to stay in the capital this time?"
Gu Zhiqi shook her head, "I don’t know."
Yi Tingfeng seemed to have expected such an answer. Leaning back in his seat, he turned to Gu Zhiqi and continued, "Since you’re here, why not stay for a few more days? The teacher and Ting Yu are both in the capital. If you have time, we could have a meal together."
"Huh? Does Gu Xiaoxi know Sister Ting Yu, too?" Tang Yichen, catching Yi Tingfeng’s remark, was slightly surprised. He promptly asked a question.