Mr. Zhan, please stop being abusive, Miss Zhuang has been reborn.

Zhuang Mingyue used to be cruel and willful, and took the lead in bullying many people. Until Jiang Ye appeared, Zhuang Mingyue was slowly isolated and bullied... but became the one being bullied.

Zhuang Mingyue knew she was guilty. She couldn't defend what she had done, and she couldn't say anything...

Overall, this banquet was not that great!

Even though her relationship with Ying Yueyao was only superficial, whether she was using her relationship to get close to Zhan Yan, or whether she was bringing Ying Yueyao together with Zhan Yan and using her to leave Zhan Yan and leave the banker.

Zhuang Mingyue also wants to continue to maintain this relationship.

It was getting very late now and getting colder. The shawl she was wearing could no longer keep out the cold wind. Zhuang Mingyue asked the Ying family's servant to get another bottle of safflower oil and rub her ankles for half a day. After more than an hour, the swelling was reduced.

At this time, someone came over and said, "Miss, is this your mobile phone?"

Zhuang Mingyue: "Yes! Please help me put it on the table. It's not very convenient for me. Thank you."

Servant: "Your phone has been ringing just now."

"Okay!" The dress she was wearing didn't have a pocket to put a cell phone in. Normally, cell phones would be placed in the management box at the door when they came in.

Zhuang Mingyue was also curious about who would call her at this time.

I wiped my hands and picked up the phone, just as the call came through again...

She didn't answer it and put it aside to wait for the call to automatically hang up.

And information…

Why don't you go back?

Are your feet feeling better?

Do you need me to ask Shen Feng to pick you up?

Mingyue, reply to the message...

After reading the news, Zhuang Mingyue didn't feel the slightest bit in her heart. Others might feel warm because of the other person's concern, but to her, she just felt as if she was being watched all the time.

He could also imagine in his mind Jiang Yushu's tone and demeanor when he said these words to himself.

Zhuang Mingyue is not ready to report to him at any time what she does, nor does she have to do everything according to his wishes.

Zhuang Mingyue doesn't like this...

People around were walking around in a hurry, and Ying Yueyao only showed up once. After going upstairs, she was not seen coming down.

Zhuang Mingyue carefully put down her feet and put on her shoes. It was getting late now and she was ready to leave.

It was approaching eleven o'clock, and people in the hall were also leaving.

Ying Jingya is seeing guests off at the door...

"I like your gift very much. For the sake of the gift, I won't argue with you about what happened last time."

"But if you have time, you can treat me to dinner tomorrow! How about... uncle?"

The girl was spraying this year's latest high-end perfume, and the scent was so strong that it made people feel uncomfortable.

However, this perfume was chosen by Qi Cheng as a birthday gift to Ying Yueyao. It is a limited edition this year, and a set in the counter costs thousands, which is not cheap.

Zhan Yan raised his wrist and glanced at the time on his wrist. His sinister eyes were like a bottomless abyss, without any emotion. "As long as Miss Ying likes it." After saying this, Zhan Yan saw from the corner of his eye covering his mouth and slapping Ha Qie. Bai Yushu said, "Are you sleepy?"

Bai Yushu: "I'm fine."

Zhan Yan: "For dinner, as long as you have time, Miss Ying can always come to Zhan. It's getting late... I'll take Xiaoyu back first. Farewell!"

Ying Yueyao pursed her lips and looked at Bai Yushu without saying anything, "Okay then! I'll go find you after school tomorrow. As promised, treat me to a meal and don't go back on your word. Whoever goes back on his word is a puppy!"

Zhan Yan nodded slightly: "Of course."

Bai Yushu kept holding Zhan Yan's hand and walked out of the banquet hall.

The hem of her skirt was blown up by the breeze, and she soon felt a chill. Her hands tightened around Zhan Yan's coat, "Brother Zhan... I always feel that she likes you?"

Bai Yushu looked at him not wanting to miss any clues on his face.

But he hid it too deeply, and his emotions and anger never showed on his face. Sometimes, Bai Yushu couldn't even guess his true inner thoughts.

Zhan Yan just said coolly, "Don't think too much, get in the car."

He opened the passenger door.

While Bai Yushu was looking at him, he saw Zhuang Mingyue who was also walking out of the gate... She was really here!

It's just that she was limping on her feet, limping along, and there were servants supporting her.

Zhanyan walked around the front of the car, sat in the driver's seat, and waited for the car to start. Bai Yushu pressed the window button and closed the window.

Zhuang Mingyue thanked her: "Auntie, please go back! My driver is nearby and will be here soon."

"Then be careful on your way back."

"Okay, thank you." Zhuang Mingyue smiled.

Zhuang Mingyue's coat was still in Uncle Chen's car. She was still shivering in the cold wind, hugging her body and looking at her toes.

Suddenly, at some point in the next second, a figure appeared in front of her with an extra coat on her body.

A man's thick black coat was wrapped tightly around her body. Zhuang Mingyue's surprised eyes stared at him, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she was stunned for a few seconds, "You...you...why are you here?"

"I saw an idiot walking carelessly, twisted his foot, and cursed angrily! So I was worried and came back to take a look. Who knew that when I came back, I saw a frozen kitten on the roadside." Those gentle pairs Amber's eyes were looking at her with a look of confusion.

It turned out that he had seen it all.

But Zhuang Mingyue didn't see him at that time.

"So you asked someone else to give you that bottle of safflower oil?"

"Is your foot feeling better?" Jiang Yushu grabbed her frozen hand as a matter of course.

Zhuang Mingyue pursed her lips at a loss, pulled away her hand, and put it behind her, "I'm much better. You don't actually need to come over. Uncle Chen will be here soon."

Cao Cao was about to arrive. Looking at the car driving not far away, Zhuang Mingyue felt relieved, as if he had seen a savior.

"I'm going back, you should go back and rest early!"

When Zhuang Mingyue was about to leave, she suddenly felt her wrist being grabbed by a strong force. She hurriedly looked at him, only to see the hurt in Jiang Yushu's eyes, "Mingyue, you haven't returned messages or calls for so many days. You are hiding." Me? Can I know why?"

Uncle Chen's car had stopped. Jiang Yushu seemed to not let go unless he gave him an explanation. Zhuang Mingyue said with no emotion on her face: "I'm not avoiding you. I've been busy reviewing my homework recently. It's been a long time since I've been here." Touch the phone."

lie!

Jiang Yushu didn't expose her directly. Looking at her as if she was worried about something, Jiang Yushu relaxed his grip and asked, "Did someone threaten you? Did they do something to you, or... say something?"

"No." Zhuang Mingyue's heart tightened and her eyes were panicked.

I don't know if it was her illusion, but she always felt like there was a pair of blazing eyes staring at her in the dark, like a poisonous snake peeping in the dark night. Although she couldn't feel its existence, she could feel his oppressive presence.

"Yuki, let's stop wasting time here, okay? It's really cold. If you have anything to say, let's talk about it next time, okay? I'm really under a lot of pressure to study right now, and I don't want to waste my thoughts on other places."

She didn't know why Jiang Yushu did this!

Do you like her?

Is it really like this to like someone?

An almost pathological possessiveness.

I want to control the person next to me all the time and want to know where she is and what she is doing!

Doesn’t the other side have any freedom?

Even if she doesn't want to reply to phone messages, she doesn't have this right?

What's more, they are just ordinary friends now...

Zhuang Mingyue still feels that it is better to speak clearly in some words.

"Yuki..."