Li Qingshen reached out, unbuckled her seatbelt, and without even a glance at Ling Momo, his voice was cold, "Get out————"
When Li Qingshen became indifferent, he left no room for compromise, as if rejecting everyone from a thousand miles away.
Especially now, the irony in his eyes, matched with the previously and bluntly delivered "get out," was hurtful.
Ling Momo frowned, her expression somewhat pained. Remembering she was his student and dependent on him in every aspect, she still bit her lip, forced a smile, and pleaded in an ingratiating tone, "Teacher, actually, I was just talking nonsense earlier. You’re not petty at all...."
Li Qingshen frowned and cast a glance at Ling Momo.
Momo paused, about to speak, but then she saw Li Qingshen open the car door and get out.
Li Qingshen walked around the car to Momo’s side, and opened the door directly.
Momo seemed to realize what Li Qingshen was about to do, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.
Li Qingshen caught that flicker of panic in her eyes clearly; his outstretched hand hesitated for a moment, but still, with a darkened face and many times the force, he dragged her out of the car.
Then, the man’s slender figure re-entered the car, and with the closing sound of the door, the invaluable Bugatti Veyron sped away without hesitation.
Ling Momo was left by Li Qingshen on the highway leading to the villa district.
Not even a taxi in sight.
Li Qingshen’s place was already in a scenic area with mountains and rivers, where the temperature was lower than in the city interior. Momo was wearing a simple dress, and when the wind blew, it still carried a chill. Content originally comes from novelFɪre.net
Momo had stood for a long time without seeing a taxi, standing alone, yet there was something pitiable about her.
Looking at the distant Jing Mountain and the vast expanse of Bihu, where the mountains and the water blended together beautifully, Momo was slightly distracted.
In reality, those natural landscapes seemed close, but she knew they were actually far away.
Much like her and Li Qingshen.
Although she was his student and their relationship seemed close, she knew the distance between them was insurmountable.
She had interacted with him for so long, thinking she had figured out his temperament, hoping that by always agreeing with him, they could get along well. But now she realized she didn’t understand him at all.
This year was more exhausting and more painful than the nineteen years of her life before.
She had no desire to please anyone, but reality forced her to shamelessly ingratiate herself before Li Qingshen. He wasn’t oblivious to her efforts... sometimes, she could even feel the contempt in his eyes.
To be honest, it hurt whenever she thought about it, but she simply tried not to care.
Li Qingshen was so proud, so dismissive of everyone. Although they had known each other for many years, she had never figured out how to get along with him.
In the past, whenever they met, she would obediently play the part of a child, putting on a performance in front of him.
But now, having to interact with him frequently, she had never met a man - so aloof as to be untouchable - so aside from thick-skinned persistence, she found no better way to relate to him.