Chapter 141 - Can You Forgive Me? (1/2)

Chapter 141: Can You Forgive Me?

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Now that He Zhichu had specifically called out to theer pretend not to have seen him

The two of the a light-colored casual suit His hands were in his pockets, and his posture was relaxed His eyes lingered briefly on Gu Nianzhi and Mei Xiawen’s intertwined fingers

As the saying went, ignorance was bliss—it was better not to kno badly you compared to someone else

Mei Xiawen had always been a dreamy Adonis in the eyes of women Noever, in the face of He Zhichu—nified—he looked like an aard overgrown child in co before He Zhichu, Mei Xiawen felt, for the first time in his life, uncomfortable in his own skin

But He Zhichu wasn’t looking at hi the cheek that had been injured “Why don’t you join h for all of us”

He was inviting the, who had been engrossed in aon a nearby bench, finally noticed He Zhichu He gave a start, and hurriedly put his phone away before walking over to join Gu Nianzhi

He was just in time to hear Gu Nianzhi decline He Zhichu’s offer “I don’t think that’s a good idea It’s your private tiave the fe to s, it isn’t polite to keep a lady waiting”

He Zhichu stared at Gu Nianzhi He suddenly reached out and tousled her hair He said, in a doting, indulgent tone, “My dear child, are you still angry with ive e in demeanor was a bolt out of the blue for Gu Nianzhi; she felt as though her world had been turned upside down Mei Xiawen and Yin shi+xiong gaped openly, stupefied

Mei Xiawen’s eyes darted doubtfully between Gu Nianzhi and He Zhichu When had Nianzhi become so close to Professor He?

And what had Professor He done anyway? Why was he apologizing to Gu Nianzhi?

Yin shi+xiong i heartily to ease the aardness in the air “That really isn’t necessary, Professor He Nianzhi is a gentle, artless soul, she’s not the type to keep a grudge Please, you’re eht?” He Zhichu looked at Gu Nianzhi, his bright al with indescribable e, and finally settled on a siuessed that He Zhichu was apologizing for driving her out of his house the day before

She had been extrery then, it was true She had walked until she could hardly feel her legs, and had mentally thrown every insult she could think of at hiry when she woke up this ry at him when he had done so much for her

She could still recall, vividly, how He Zhichu had rushed to the ca rude to her afterwards was such a trivial thing in comparison—how could she stay mad at him?

He had been unfairly rude to her the day before, but she had given hi in herwas right: Gu Nianzhi was not the type to keep a grudge She usually avenged herself right aithout waiting

“What’s there to forgive? I haven’t properly thanked you yet, Professor He If it weren’t for you, I’d probably still be in ht now” Gu Nianzhi slossy, and dangerously seductive

He Zhichu averted his eyes frory with er insisted that Gu Nianzhi join hier of the restaurant, and spoke a feords in French into his ear

The senior lish: “This way, please We have just added a table for three”

It was obvious he had only done so because He Zhichu had requested it

Gu Nianzhi smiled and nodded to He Zhichu “Thank you, Professor He” She followed the senior er to the table

Mei Xiawen also nodded to He Zhichu “We’ll be going then, Professor He”

He Zhichu replied with a brief “Okay” He watched Mei Xiawen and Yin shi+xiong follow after Gu Nianzhi, before walking to the VIP room

The female celebrity was curious “Mr He, are they your students?”