Chapter 125: Grateful

Pang Yiqin couldn't help laughing.

She laughed and looked at Jiang Yunting: "That's right, it's all your fault, so stupid!"

This incident, plus the incident with the number plate in the school, she felt that she was about to cry because of Jiang Yunting's stupidity.

I never knew that Jiang Yunting, the school's celebrity, was actually stupid.

Jiang Yunting stood there, his face pale and blue, looking at Gu Weimian, countless depression and dissatisfaction accumulated in his heart, with nowhere to vent, unable to refute, as if he was going to explode on the spot!

His chest kept rising and falling, his eyes were red, and his hands were clenched into fists.

Seeing this, Pang Yiqin quickly stood in front of Gu Weimian and looked at him vigilantly: "What do you want to do?"

Jiang Yunting looked at Gu Weimian, the girl's cold eyes seemed to be looking at him, if you look closely, you will find that there is no one in her pupils, full of desolation and loneliness.

He is nothing to Gu Weimian!

He didn't know why he was so upset about this matter, but he just couldn't get over it.

With his fists clenched, the man turned around and left the alley.

Pang Yiqin pouted and snorted softly: "Why is this person like this!"

She looked at Gu Weimian again, "Weimian, why did you admit that you had a guess just now? If you didn't tell Jiang Yunting, he must hate you to death!"

Thinking of Jiang Yunting's reputation and influence in the school, Pang Yiqin was a little scared.

Maybe Gu Weimian was too powerful, she forgot how powerful Jiang Yunting was.

There were many girls in their class who had a crush on Jiang Yunting.

"By then, you will probably be in trouble." She looked at Gu Weimian worriedly.

Gu Weimian touched her hair again. The feeling of touching her hair was so good that she was addicted to it: "I didn't say it for his own good, and he might not be grateful to me if I said it."

Pang Yiqin was a little confused.

Gu Weimian smiled, and this smile seemed a little unpredictable in Pang Yiqin's eyes.

Walking out of the alley, Gu Weimian's footsteps paused slightly.

The car parked in front of her was not the familiar black Mercedes-Benz, but a black Audi A6.

She raised her eyebrows.

The car window slowly moved down, revealing Huo Yan's deep profile. He tilted his head slightly towards this side, and his dark phoenix eyes seemed even more unfathomable in the dark night: "Get in the car."

Gu Weimian's eyes turned to the driver's seat.

"Leng Rui is not here." The man's low and mellow voice seemed particularly charming in the dark night.

Gu Weimian's eyelashes trembled slightly. At this moment, she felt inexplicably that the man seemed to have noticed something.

Pang Yiqin looked at Huo Yan curiously. The light on the man was too strong, so her eyes stayed for only a second, and she slowly lowered her head.

This person... maybe he is Gu Weimian's fiancé?

She didn't know how to evaluate it in her heart. Before seeing Huo Yan, she always thought that the rumors about Gu Weimian's fiancé in the school were false.

How could a disabled person be worthy of Gu Weimian?

She is beautiful, smart, calm, and kind. In Pang Yiqin's eyes, Gu Weimian can be said to be perfect.

Even if he is a man with all his limbs intact, no one can match her, let alone one with imperfect limbs.

But the man in front of her...

How to say it?

She has never been able to imagine what kind of man can stand beside Gu Weimian without being overshadowed by Gu Weimian's brilliance. Now, there is a clear image in her mind.

Happy National Day, babies~~