59: Chapter 59 He Hates What I Like_1 59: Chapter 59 He Hates What I Like_1 Before He Zhilan could finish her sentence, Lan Li imdiately interrupted her, “I warn you for the last ti, put aside your ssy thoughts and focus on your studies at school.
If you dare to be flirtatious, I’ll be the first one to deal with you!”
“Why should an outsider like you interfere in my matters with He Teng?
Mr.
Lan, don’t you think you’re ddling too much?
If you called out just to humiliate , I must tell you, sorry, I don’t plan to play along!”
He Zhilan pushed her chair back forcefully, causing it to bang loudly and attracting many people’s attention.
She then stood up, sidestepped Lan Li, and strode out of the coffeehouse.
“Indeed, she is unreasonable.”
Lan Li snorted coldly as he watched He Zhilan’s retreating figure.
He was equally angry because of Lin Chan’s sudden appearance, but he didn’t bother to go after He Zhilan.
He firmly believed that a woman unfamiliar with the capital would eventually co back to him, asking for his assistance to return to school.
However, Lan Li didn’t fully understand He Zhilan.
She was proud for eighteen years, and her pride would never allow her to turn back and ask help from a man who had humiliated her – even if he was a Lan.
The capital, He Zhilan’s impressions of this place, had been wiped clean.
She had left the capital at a very young age.
The only thing was that she rembered her roots here, this was her hotown.
If it hadn’t been for her father’s job relocation to the south, she wouldn’t have left the capital.
In her previous life, He Zhilan ca to the capital in search of her relatives, but as a commoner, how could she reach that circle?
Then, she drifted in this city until she encountered a fignt of love, ruining her entire life.
He Zhilan, lost in the streets of the capital, had only one thought left in her mind.
Gu En was a Gu, Lan Li was a Lan, they were cousins.
Before she turned six, she too, had Lan cousins.
It was such a coincidence that it filled her with anticipation and excitent.
He Zhilan even had the illusion that her biological parents were so close to her.
Unfortunately, she couldn’t find the door leading to them.
Over the years, He Zhilan had repeatedly recalled the two blurred faces in her mind.
She dared not forget and could not forget.
But what could that do?
At the age of six, after twelve years of life, she even forgot her parents’ nas.
The only clear thing she rembers was her na, Gu Zhilan.
Her father’s surna was Gu, and her mother’s surna was Lan.
“Hey, little girl, it is heartbreaking to see you crying alone in the street.
Did that Lan Li bully you?”
Lin Chan appeared behind He Zhilan like an unwelco shadow.
He placed a hand on He Zhilan’s shoulder.
Hearing his voice, He Zhilan quickly wiped the tears off her face.
With a flick of her shoulder, she brushed Lin Chan’s hand away, stepped back, and maintained a distance of three steps from the man.
Frowning, she looked at the frivolous man in front of her, “What do you want?”
“Do you consider a plague?
Hiding so far away~” Lin Chan took two steps forward, his smile not diminishing in the slightest.
“I heard everything you said with Lan Li just now!
Tsk, tsk, it’s rare to find soone whom Lan Li detests as much as he detests , and it’s a woman!”
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