Su Qianci was unaware that she was being secretly photographed. After she sat down, she saw a cell phone and a bag on the seat.
I picked it up and looked through it, and after finding that everything was still there, I prepared to open the car door and get out again.
Li Sicheng stretched out his hand, held her down, exhaled a puff of light white smoke from his mouth, and said in a low voice, "What are you doing?"
"Go home!" Su Qianci said as a matter of course.
Li Sicheng narrowed his eyes upon hearing this, and a hidden dangerous atmosphere slowly spread inside the car, "Are you losing your temper with me?"
Su Qianci was stunned and suddenly felt a little uneasy.
She seemed...really angry with him...
But how could that be? Why would she be so angry
Li Sicheng once said that he likes gentle and sensible women, so she has always been gentle and sensible, right
But thinking about my behavior just now...
Su Qianci felt a little annoyed. How could she have unknowingly returned to her old self? Li Sicheng hated her old self the most, didn't he
Wait, why does she care about this
She was planning to divorce him, wasn't she? It seemed like there was no need to please him anymore, was there
But she raised her eyes, glanced at Li Sicheng's ambiguous expression, lowered her head slightly, and said nothing.
What should she do? She still didn't want him to hate her. That was all that mattered, wasn't it...
Seeing Su Qianci's obviously cowardly look, Li Sicheng's brows slightly frowned, and he felt inexplicably annoyed.
This woman is so unlovable!
You can get angry if you want, he won’t stop you from doing so.
He found it boring to see women trying so hard to soften and please him - he had seen too many women like this.
"Seat belt." Li Sicheng's voice was filled with impatience.
"Oh." He reached out obediently and fastened his seat belt. Su Qianci had become much more obedient.
As soon as she got home, Su Qianci turned on her computer and received the file from Lu Yihan as expected.
I opened it and looked at it and found no problem, then I replied.
After finishing his business, Su Qianci stretched and his eyes inadvertently fell on the main panel.
In a classmate’s group, there was a gray and white avatar that never lit up from beginning to end.
Even the name is very simple—L.
He opened the chat window and quickly typed two words with his slender fingers: Are you there
But, there was no response.
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The next day, Su Qianci returned to school to attend classes.
But, she didn’t know if it was an illusion or something, but she felt that the people around her looked at her strangely today.
Su Qianci found a seat and sat down with her schoolbag on her back. At that moment, she felt that more eyes were being cast at her, and they were full of weirdness.
The first lesson is an analysis of the introduction to financial engineering.
The lecturer was a female professor known as Nun Miejue.
She is already in her forties, but still likes to wear fashionable pink miniskirts and vibrant white platform shoes. With her wrinkled face, she has become a major attraction in the Department of Finance.
The scenery arrived as expected. As soon as I entered the door, I saw that everyone's eyes were focused in one direction.
"Su Qianci."
"exist!"
Su Qianci was confused when her name was called, but she stood up quickly.
"Are you feeling better?"
"Um, much better. Thank you for your concern, professor."
"Humph, don't call to ask for leave yourself in the future. Asking others to do it will only make your classmates think that there is something wrong with your behavior."
"What's the meaning?"
There is something wrong with her work style. Why is there something wrong with her work style
A female classmate nearby looked over and whispered, "Don't you know? Your story has gone viral on the school forum."
As he spoke, he took out his cell phone and pushed it in front of her.
A striking title: "Breaking news! The cool school beauty doesn't live on campus, and there is a secret hidden behind her!"
(End of this chapter)