The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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Gu Weiman lowered his eyes, suppressed his emotions, picked up the black tea and took a sip. Before he walked up to her, Gu Weimian had already put the tea back and was still breathing in with her hands covering her mouth. Jiang Jingchen smiled coldly, looking at Gu Weimian's face full of disgust: "Now that you know, you can get out now." The man ruthlessly drove the customer away.
Java was her 'favorite' flavor in her previous life.
Jiang Jingchen's preparations can be said to be very attentive.
Gu Weiman lowered his eyes, suppressed his emotions, picked up the black tea and took a sip.
"puff!"
hot!
The little bit that Gu Weimian drank was immediately sprayed out.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Jingchen walked over quickly.
Before he walked up to her, Gu Weimian had already put the tea back and was still breathing in with her hands covering her mouth. It was so hot that it almost scalded her to death.
Jiang Jingchen felt the temperature of the cup and frowned slightly: "I'll call someone."
He pulled the bell beside him and his hand was held by Gu Weimian.
"No need." The girl's voice was still a little hoarse, but she was smiling. "It was just a little burned, it's healed now."
Jiang Jingchen frowned, holding the bell tightly, and said, "Is it really okay?"
"Well, I want to go to the bathroom and apply some cool water."
"The bathroom is over there." Jiang Jingchen pointed in a general direction, but the room was too dark to see clearly. "I'll go with you?"
Gu Weimian quickly shook his head, "I'll go there myself."
After she finished speaking, she stood up from the sofa, groped in the dark, and walked towards the bathroom.
In the quiet room, the only sound was the scraping of shoes on the carpet.
In this quiet dark space, time seems to stand still.
“Shua——”
The curtains were suddenly drawn open.
Gu Weimian stood in front of the French window, looking at Jiang Jingchen calmly.
The man raised his hand to block the light from outside. The sun was setting and the remaining light outside was already dim, but it was still too bright compared to the pitch-black room before.
"Gu Weimian, what are you doing!"
Gu Weimian smiled, walked to the bathroom door, bent down, stretched out his hand to wipe the floor at the bathroom door gently, "Soapy water?"
She raised her eyes and looked at the sharp corners protruding from the door. "Is this a scene intended to create an accidental death?"
Gu Weimian's voice was lazy. He stood up and looked at Jiang Jingchen leisurely.
The man narrowed his eyes, his gentle exterior faded, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "So?"
Gu Weimian's eyes were also cold: "You did it on purpose from the beginning, but... I don't know if it was directed at me, or at everyone?"
Jiang Jingchen lazily sat back on the sofa, picked up his coffee and took a sip. "With this kind of impact force, unless you are unlucky enough to hit your temple, you won't die. At best, you will be disfigured."
In his words, disfigurement was as simple as cutting a finger.
He was curious about how Gu Weimian knew there was a trap here: "But... when did you find out?"
“I found it as soon as I walked in.”
A man like Jiang Jingchen, even if he wanted to reconcile with her, with his arrogant and petty personality, and the losses he had suffered at her hands before, how could he not bear a grudge and become so graceful all of a sudden?
She is not naive.
"It's all linked together. It's troublesome, isn't it?"
The game has already begun from the moment the lights are turned on.
Jiang Jingchen smiled coldly, looking at Gu Weimian's face full of disgust: "Now that you know, you can get out now."
The man ruthlessly drove the customer away.
Gu Weimian chuckled, "Sorry, I won't leave. I came to see you on their behalf. We haven't even finished looking at you yet. Let me see what's happening to your face."