Jiahuai’s voice pulled Sheng Tang’s soul back.
Sheng Tang smiled at Gu Shiting: "Sorry, can’t talk more, my boyfriend is waiting for ."
She turned around and walked away.
Gu Shiting knew she lived here, so he definitely knew this was Jiahuai’s neighborhood and was aware of her relationship with Jiahuai.
As for whether he knew they were a contract couple, Sheng Tang was unsure.
Gu Shiting stood there, his features becoming more blurred under the streetlight, his whole person a bit dazed, like a wooden sculpture.
He used to be very insecure; even when Sheng Tang got close to Jiahuai, he wanted to lock her in the basent, and for that, he was angry and enraged.
Now finding out Sheng Tang lived with Jiahuai, how did he feel?
She didn’t want to imagine, because it would hurt her; feeling sad for Gu Shiting was another powerless action.
She walked back, Jiahuai put his arm around her shoulders.
He glanced at the streetlight, his eyes narrowed, holding a trace of ridicule.
They went ho.
In the elevator, Sheng Tang shook off his hand.
She leaned against the wall of the elevator expressionless, standing firmly.
"Why did he co looking for you?" Jiahuai asked her, his tone cold and distant.
Sheng Tang: "I don’t know."
"From the way he looks, it doesn’t seem like he wants to get back together with you," Jiahuai continued, "He didn’t make any moves, I thought he was going to beat up."
Sheng Tang frowned: "Stop gloating."
Jiahuai shrugged, the mockery on his lips still evident, not hiding at all: "Don’t pretend to be so virtuous. If I was in trouble, you’d laugh more than anyone."
Sheng Tang heard this and walked back to the apartnt.
She opened her room door: "I’m not that perverse."
Then, she slamd the door heavily.
Jiahuai stood at the door, his face threateningly dark.
He was no longer the popular guy at Huishi High School, not the thin teenager; after growing up, his eyelids drooped slightly, making him seem more gentle when he looked at people.
His extraordinarily handso appearance had beco more deceptive.
It seed like he was a noble gentleman, warm as jade, more charming than in his youth.
But those who knew him understood, he still had deep sches, a cold heart.
He stood at Sheng Tang’s door, waves of naless anger almost burning him up.
However, after calming down for a few minutes, he didn’t even know where that evil fire ca from. After all, in their contract, Sheng Tang couldn’t betray him, and she hadn’t reunited with Gu Shiting and hugged.
She rely stood there, talking to Gu Shiting from a distance, Jiahuai couldn’t find fault with her.
Gu Shiting stood under that streetlight, slowly lowering his head.
For a long ti, he didn’t move a single step, nor did he lift his face.
The driver watched him from the nearby car, feeling like the young master was crying.
This driver hadn’t worked at the Gu Family for long, hadn’t seen Sheng Tang, didn’t know her relationship with the young master. Seeing her standing in the dim light, she was so dazzlingly beautiful, she must be soone the young master fancied.
The young master stood there for an hour, the driver finally got out of the car.
He approached Gu Shiting carefully: "Young master, do you want to go ho?"
The young master lifted his gaze.
His expression was blank, there were no traces of tears on his face, montarily making him inscrutable.
He was taciturn, reserved and indifferent, the driver always refrained from speaking much in his presence.
Being glanced at this way, the driver felt a chill down his back, feeling he had interrupted the young master. If the young master fired him tomorrow, it would be understandable.
Nonetheless, the young master did not lose his temper.
After a long silence, his throat dry from not speaking, his voice ca out a bit hoarse: "Go ho."
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