Chapter 61 Her Prejudice, His Arrogance
Xie Dingyuan was also looking at her.
He was originally waiting at the school gate, but when he saw her hurried into a small clinic, the man fell silent.
The fingers hanging by my side moved unconsciously...
After all, he is still a high school student, blame him... for being too cruel.
"Hello, my surname is Xie, and I'm Zhong Ziang's uncle." He crossed the road, stopped in front of Jiang Fuyue, and introduced himself gently.
It seemed like he was not the same rough man who picked her up and put her down yesterday.
Jiang Fuyue looked at him, her expression still cold.
Looking closer, Xie Dingyuan found that these eyes were more beautiful than yesterday, like two surging whirlpools, with the magical power to suck people in at any time.
"After I returned yesterday, I asked Ziang about the whole story. He was at fault first, so... I'm sorry." The man's half-closed eyelids silently expressed his humility. His tone was flat, slow, deep and steady, and he looked very cautious.
Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows and looked him up and down. There was no doubt that the man was very handsome. There was a serious and solemn look between his eyebrows, and his every move showed his well-educated demeanor.
From the moment he opened his mouth to speak, his attitude was gentle, his manners were considerate, and even his facial expressions were impeccable.
Jiang Fuyue couldn't find a second word to describe him except "perfect".
What a pity...
There are snow-capped mountains hidden in those seemingly peaceful eyes, and his gentle and humble attitude is only superficial.
Zhong Ziang's uncle's surname is Xie...
Jiang Fuyue almost guessed his origins.
Speaking of her and the Xie family...
Well, her past life was like smoke and should have dispersed long ago. In this life, she is Jiang Fuyue.
It’s just Jiang Fuyue!
"Mr. Xie, are you apologizing for yourself or for Zhong Ziang?"
The man paused, then smiled and said, "Both."
"That's too simple, there's no sincerity at all, what do you think?"
Xie Dingyuan nodded. "My mistake. So what does 'sincerity' mean?"
Jiang Fuyue: "How about you and your uncle apologize to me at the same time?"
The man remained silent, saying, "I heard you have good grades, but besides burying your head in study, you should also look up and see the world from time to time. This is a small token of my appreciation, as an apology to you."
As he spoke, he handed Jiang Fuyue a paper bag with both hands.
Even with such a small gesture, he maintained his politeness and manners.
But the invisible pressure is definitely not something that a rookie of Jiang Fuyue's age can withstand.
The upper crust of the imperial capital seemed to love this tactic; to put it nicely, it was "reserved and noble," to put it bluntly, it was "pretentious." The unintentional widening of the class gap could easily make the other party feel inferior and timid.
What a great psychological tactic!
Unfortunately, he met Jiang Fuyue, a legendary figure in that circle who had long been at the top of the pyramid.
Who can make her feel inferior?
Who has the right to make her timid?
really--
Jiang Fuyue's calmness attracted the man's attention several times, and her action of not taking the bag also made him raise his eyebrows in a playful manner.
"Don't you want to take a look?" Xie Dingyuan asked.
"The latest model of Apple notebook, if I'm not mistaken, it's a high-end model. The estimated price is over 20,000 yuan. Mr. Xie is really generous. Unfortunately, price doesn't equal sincerity."
The smile between the man's brows faded until it disappeared completely, turning into a deep and silent ocean.
He thought he understood Zhong Ziang's feelings a little bit.
Being shameless and ungrateful...you are absolutely right.
He naturally withdrew his hand, smoothing out the wrinkles on his sleeves. Xie Dingyuan raised his chin slightly, and his cold and indifferent gaze fell on Jiang Fuyue's face. "It seems that we can't reach an agreement today."
"Is it so difficult to ask you and Zhong Ziang to apologize at the same time?" Jiang Fuyue smiled.
"Heh... all you want is an apology?" The man scoffed, which was just a disguised humiliation.
I just didn't expect that a high school girl would have such complicated thoughts. Then, the situation between her and Zhong Ziang might not just be a one-sided pursuit.
Who knows if she's playing hard to get? Is she just trying to keep people on suspense?
If so, then Zhong Ziang really can't beat her...
The man's eyes showed three parts of scrutiny and seven parts of contempt. Jiang Fuyue didn't know what he was thinking, but her intuition told her that it wasn't a good thing.
She immediately stopped smiling and met his gaze. "If Zhong Ziang hadn't been at fault first, you wouldn't have made this trip. Your apology is merely out of courtesy, not genuine. In other words, you apologize, but in your heart you don't think you were wrong to do that. At least you shouldn't take full responsibility."
Xie Dingyuan remained calm, with the slightly raised curve of his chin carrying a certain awe-inspiring dignity and arrogance.
"Because I attacked Zhong Ziang and tried to save him, you attacked me. Ultimately, I was wrong, and your behavior was based on this premise, so the original mistake became excusable. And the reason you appeared here and humbled yourself to apologize to me is simply because you are willing, kind, and generous." Jiang Fuyue pointed out his true face.
Finally, he asked, "Since you are not sincere, why should I take it seriously?"
Xie Dingyuan looked at her straight in the eye for the first time. She was a very young girl, still wearing a school uniform. She was less than 20 years old, but every word she said was full of thorns.
And her outspokenness really hurt him.
"You are prejudiced against me," he said.
Jiang Fuyue raised an eyebrow and said casually, "Maybe."
"That's not right." The man said seriously, as rigorous as a scholar.
She became more interested. "So? You want to teach me how to behave?"
His reserved chin unconsciously raised, his eyes looking at her with disdain, and he spoke word by word: "Please take back your prejudice."
"Okay, wait until you put aside your arrogance."
The conversation ended unpleasantly.
Xie Dingyuan got into the car, the half-lowered window revealing the man's stern profile, "Lao Zhang, drive."
Jiang Fuyue turned around calmly, his back straight.
How can a person who puts herself in a box, demands perfection, and yet is hypocritical talk to her about "prejudice"?
ridiculous!
…
Zhong Ziang took a leave of absence today and did not go to class.
Doctor Tang came to examine him in the morning. Apart from the unsightly bruises around his neck, there was nothing wrong with his trachea, heart and lungs.
Finally, he left behind a tube of blood-activating and blood-stasis-removing ointment.
Zhong Ziang applied the medicine in front of the mirror, looking left and right. The more he looked, the more he felt like a dog in a collar.
"Grass!"
He threw away the ointment and lay back on the bed in anger.
When I woke up, the sun was setting outside the window.
Knock knock knock——
"Who is it?" he asked impatiently.
"Young master, the master is back and asks you to go to the living room." It was Aunt Liu.
Zhong Ziang didn't dare to delay and simply washed his face and went down to the living room.
"uncle."
"Yeah." Xie Dingyuan sat on the sofa, dressed neatly in a shirt and trousers.
"Has Doctor Tang been here?" he asked Aunt Liu.
"Yes, he came. He came early this morning and said that the young master only had a superficial wound and would be healed in a few days."
Xie Dingyuan nodded slightly: "Go get busy first."
"Hey." Aunt Liu turned and left.
His gaze fell on Zhong Ziang, and he paused for a moment, "Half an hour ago, I met Jiang Fuyue."
Zhong Ziang was stunned.
This chapter is full of rivalry~
The cool version of "Pride and Prejudice" will eventually become "Pride and More Pride". It just depends on who lowers their noble head first.
(End of this chapter)
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