Chapter 87 What Do You Think I Will Take You to Do? (1/2)
Young Master Shen pushed Zhang Mi into the car, and Zhang Mi started to struggle. But before she opened the door, Young Master Shen hit the accelerator and the car leapt forward.
”Scum, let me out!” Zhang Mi screamed and kicked him.
Young Master Shen dodged and said, ”You're crazy! Do you want to die? Sit well.”
”Where do you want to take me?” Zhang Mi calmed down and asked him.
Young Master Shen looked at her with disgust and said, ”Look at you like that. Do you think I will take you to the hotel?”
”Hehe, I don't know who left a child in my body.” Before Xin Qing left, she had told Zhang Mi that Young Master Shen already knew she had aborted the child. Zhang Mi did not care about him. However, the man clearly knew it was because of him that she experienced abortion and brought harm to her body at such a young age. Yet he did not feel guilty and dared to do this to her.
Young Master Shen hit the brake and the car stopped at the side of the road with a harsh sound. He turned to Zhang Mi and said, ”Now that we are frank to each other, let us make it clear.”
”Is there anything to say? I will pretend I had been bitten by a dog.” Zhang Mi sneered and flipped her hair.
Young Master Shen rubbed his eyebrows. ”Can you talk like a normal person?”
”Well, what do you want to say?” Zhang Mi turned to look at him.
Young Master Shen said seriously, ”The thing between us was an accident, but it is true that I bring harm to your body and I can compensate you.”
Seeing Zhang Mi staring at him, he explained in a hurry, ”Don't misunderstand. I didn't send you away like those women. You are a friend of Xiao Qingqing, so you are also my friend. I treat you as a friend. So, I want to compensate you.”
”Moreover, even if I say I will be responsible and let's get married, you won't agree, will you?”
”Crap, who will marry a scum...”
”Hey! Are you cursing me again?” Young Master Shen raised an eyebrow.
Zhang Mi curled her lips and said, ”You're not my type.”
”That's just right, we are not each other's type. So... shall we stop arguing in the future when we meet?”
Zhang Mi nodded awkwardly. In fact, there was really no great conflict between them. Of course, except the time after they were drunk. No one could tell who made the first move.
”Then I will send you home now?” Young Master Shen felt that it was more difficult to handle Zhang Mi than to have a fight.
Zhang Mi glared at him and added, ”I haven't eaten yet!”
Young Master Shen turned the steering wheel and drove the car out. Zhang Mi peered at him and said, ”I want to have barbecue.”
”I'm just being polite. How do you know that I will definitely take you to dinner?” Young Master Shen threw her a despising glance.
Zhang Mi grinned and said, ”They all say that you never refuse a woman, do you?”
”I don't refuse beautiful women. Are you one of them?”
Zhang Mi kicked him and said, ”Get away. Just drive!”
Early in the morning, Xin Qing woke up under the thick quilt. For some time, she couldn't figure out where she was. Her mind came back to her when she felt the heating in the room. This was France, and now she was alone. She lifted the quilt and stretched her arms, giving herself a cheerful gesture.
”Come on! Class begins today. I must fight!”
After getting dressed, she heated the porridge from last night and two steamed stuffed buns in the microwave. Then, she took her bag and went out.
There were a total of 30 students in their class, only one Chinese. She later learned that there was only one Chinese among all the new students this year.
In the first class, the teacher introduced representative designs of CK and asked everyone to write down their own thoughts on these works. Xin Qing knew that this was the placement test.
The college's curriculum was very loose. There were two classes every morning. In the afternoon, students were free to go to the workshop and design works with various fake gems. Compared with rigid college teaching, CK paid more attention to students' practice and experience.
The college's restaurant was cheap and the food was delicious. She decided to go back and cook for herself in the evening and eat in the college at noon. Unexpectedly, she met Meyer. This time she almost didn't recognize him. Meyer was wearing a red pattern robe and looked like a Muslim.
”You...” Xin Qing wanted to laugh. ”What is this dress?”
Meyer smiled, embarrassed, ”I only have inspiration when dressed like this.”
Xin Qing realized. This was probably because people working with creation all had their own hobby. But she did not find such a strange hobby of her.
It was raining when they finished lunch and began to leave school. Meyer lent his umbrella to Xin Qing because he had to stay in school in the afternoon.
”There is a lot of rain in France this month. You'd better bring an umbrella with you.”