Chapter 82 He seemed to have his mask torn off
"Are you a child? What else can you do besides threatening me with these inferior means?"
Jiang Zhiyue couldn't avoid his harassment, so she just looked him in the eye, "Don't you think you're boring? You have a good family background, but you don't do anything serious. Instead, you harass me all day long, or stir up trouble everywhere, and create trouble for me."
"You really don't know how much trouble your behavior has caused me?"
Mu Liansheng had his usual frivolous smile on his face, and Jiang Zhiyue clearly saw how the curve of his mouth disappeared in an instant.
He was a person who judged people by their family background. After chasing her for so long, he thought he had let go of his pride and status. If he still had to face Jiang Zhiyue's ridicule, Mu Liansheng found it unbelievable.
The girl had a very childish face, a slender figure, and her arms and legs were so fragile that they seemed like they would break with a slight bend. However, the attacking power she displayed at this moment seemed to be a mentality that was always avoiding an explosion.
"Why do you keep looking for me? Why do I want to be targeted by you? I don't think that being targeted by someone like you is an honor and luck for me as a commoner. I also don't think that getting your attention is like Cinderella riding in the pumpkin carriage, full of beauty and fantasy."
As soon as these words were spoken, the entire convenience store fell silent.
Jiang Zhiyue handed the change in her hand to the cashier, but the cashier's eyes were attracted by Mu Liansheng next to her.
The man stood there, wearing an exquisite and luxurious watch on his wrist, spotless clothes and unique temperament. He was obviously a rich or noble man. In contrast, Jiang Zhiyue was wearing a public school uniform, without any luxury brand decoration, and was simple and unpretentious.
No matter how you look at it, this is a drama about Prince Charming and Cinderella, but unfortunately this Cinderella does not follow the script.
"Ding-ling-ling..." The wind chimes hanging on the door swayed gently, and Jiang Zhiyue pushed the door and walked out.
The smile on Mu Liansheng's face disappeared completely, as if the mask had been torn off. He calmed himself down and then returned to his usual dissolute and frivolous self, walking out slowly.
Jiang Zhiyue unscrewed the bottle cap, tilted her head back and drank the water slowly. The cool water flowed down her throat, taking away the dryness in her heart.
The girl looked particularly gentle at this moment, her hair fluttering gently in the breeze, and the moonlight sprinkled on her face, casting a faint halo.
Mu Liansheng stared at her swallowing movements, with a smile on his face that didn't reach his eyes. "You are so sharp-tongued. You are the first woman in my life who dares to humiliate me like this."
"You are so eloquent..." He was about to shut up her chattering mouth.
"That's because you are too self-righteous, arrogant and rude." Jiang Zhiyue looked straight into the man's eyes.
She returned to the station.
Mu Liansheng stretched out his hand and suddenly grabbed the girl's wrist with irresistible force.
Jiang Zhiyue looked at him, and the man smiled meaningfully: "You danced the opening dance with Xiao Jingrun so well, it's really enviable."
"If you don't want to attract attention, then leave the public school. If you don't want to leave, then you must bear what you should bear." His tone could be described as cruel, and there was no trace of smile in his smiling eyes when he looked closely. This was the true side of Mu Liansheng. Only when facing her, the innate evil in his bones did not need an elegant disguise.
"Hate me? Does your hate matter to me?"
The more proud she was, the more she hid the kind of perseverance that made people want to destroy her under her pure, beautiful and gentle appearance, the more he couldn't help but break it.
It’s really beautiful.
Especially when resisting.
Jiang Zhiyue tried hard to break free from Mu Liansheng's hand, but she couldn't get rid of it.
"Let me go." She glared at him.
Mu Liansheng smiled and had no intention of letting go.
"What exactly do you want?" Jiang Zhiyue raised her voice.
"I want to give you a gift." Mu Liansheng narrowed his bright peach blossom eyes, and a barely perceptible dark color flashed in his eyes.
Jiang Zhiyue, "I don't need your things."
She turned and left, but Mu Liansheng grabbed her again and put an exquisite bracelet on her fair wrist.
"I saw this by chance at the Saint Hebi auction, and I think it suits you very well." The man's enchantingly handsome face once again showed an extremely gentle smile. No matter how precious or rare the jewels were, they were always within his reach.
However, material things that can be bought with money are cheap and have no value, but such things can often make women happy.
Jiang Zhiyue felt offended, "Let go."
Mu Liansheng not only did not let go, but held on even tighter, with a seductive and evil look in his eyes: "You have two choices now, first, follow me home, second, go to the restaurant with me for dinner, and then I will take you home."
"You're crazy! I hate you, can't you hear me?" Jiang Zhiyue couldn't stand it any more, "Your touch makes me feel disgusted."
"So what?" Mu Liansheng smiled frivolously, "Should I care what you think?"
"You are such a self-righteous psychopath!" Jiang Zhiyue pulled her hand back and took off the bracelet on her wrist without hesitation and threw it on the ground. "I hate everything about you and I can't communicate with you."
This sentence offended Mu Liansheng to death. He was just a playboy, and everyone else was praising him. There were so many beautiful women in the world, why should he suffer from her? He probably wouldn't come to her again.
After saying that, Jiang Zhiyue jumped onto the bus without looking back, regardless of which direction the bus was going.
Mu Liansheng narrowed his eyes, a hint of evil flashed in his peach blossom eyes, staring at the glittering bracelet on the ground. His figure under the moonlight looked a little lonely.
Jiang Zhiyue finally spent a quiet week. Her course schedule was full, and when she didn't have time for professional classes, she would hang out in the library.
In the piano room, she saw Bai Yanzhu, surrounded by a group of girls who were full of praise for her.
Bai Yanzhu sat in front of the luxurious pink piano, her silky golden hair cascading down her slender shoulders like a waterfall. She was wearing a haute couture dress and was playing "Mark of the Rain", a song with a sad melody.
Bai Yanzhu had a smile on her face, but there was a hint of melancholy between her eyebrows.
Everyone asked her what happened.
"Because of Miss Xian'er and Liqing? They are so miserable. Yanzhu, is Liqing really going to leave the public school?"
"I don't think they did anything wrong. Jiang Zhiyue is a special student. She shouldn't have gone to school with us."
"Humph, even if I misunderstood her, so what? Just because she didn't take it this time doesn't mean she won't take it next time. It was just a trivial joke. The president is too biased towards her."
"Yeonjoo, you have such a good relationship with the president, can't you persuade him to change his mind?"
"....." Bai Yanzhu's expression became a little stiff. It was obvious that her opinions did not have much effect in front of Xiao Jingrun.
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