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Qin Nanyu, "..."
Talking about the pot that doesn't boil.
Qin Nanyu's mind flashed back to someone leaving him alone in the restaurant to face two bills by himself.
His teeth itched, and he ground them hard.
The assistant slammed on the brakes, staring wide-eyed at Ji Weitian sprawling in front of the car. Was this a scam?
"Boss, do you, do you still want to drive?"
At this time, it was morning class time at Jiangcheng University. There were many students coming and going at the school gate. Seeing this scene, many people stopped and gathered to watch.
The security guard at the gate saw that something was wrong and started walking over.
Qin Nanyu squinted his eyes, got out of the car, and walked to the front of the vehicle.
Ji Weitian didn't notice he had already gotten out. Still lying on the hood, she was worrying about that batch of important lab equipment. She couldn't let Qin Nanyu leave. If he didn't care about the meal money, then she could only...
Ji Weitian steeled herself, "Qin Nanyu, what kind of man are you, hiding in the car? If you have the guts, get out, and we'll fight one-on-one. Believe it or not, my fist as big as a casserole can send you flying to the sky—ah!"
Ji Weitian hadn't finished her sentence when someone grabbed her collar and lifted her up.
Turning her head, she saw Qin Nanyu with a gloomy face and cold black eyes.
Ji Weitian looked incredulously at the empty backseat of the car, then turned back to the Qin Nanyu in front of her, "..."!!!
When did he, he, he get out of the car?!
No, she was just talking casually, she didn't really mean to fight him!
What did that look in his eyes mean? Could he really be planning to hit her...
Qin Nanyu glanced up and down her thin frame, sneering with contempt, "Fist as big as a casserole? You?"
Ji Weitian was speechless.
Considering her personal safety, she thought it was better not to speak at this moment.
Qin Nanyu watched the person in front of him transform from a fierce little lion to a meek little lamb in an instant, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
This woman, her acting skills were truly eye-opening.
If he hadn't personally seen her perform a few good acts, he might have almost thought she was really scared.
How could Jiangcheng University's administration office keep such an actress?
Qin Nanyu pulled her off his car hood and released his grip. As Ji Weitian regained her balance, she saw him turn to leave and hurriedly grabbed his arm, "Hey, you promised the head of academics you'd attend today's event. Leaving just like that, isn't it too irresponsible?"
"Let go." Qin Nanyu didn't like to be entangled with others.
"No!" Ji Weitian's stubbornness flared up. Today, dead or alive, she couldn't let Qin Nanyu leave.
Her voice carried a hint of defiance, causing Qin Nanyu to pause slightly and give her a serious look.
Ji Weitian was dressed in a casual outfit today, a white top, blue and white jeans, a pair of open-toed high heels, her long hair tied back, neat and brisk.
Her pair of clear, bright eyes watched him warily, her hands clasping his, veins apparent from tension on the back of her hand.
The wind blew past her, carrying a faint scent of gardenia in the air... The scent was very light, with a familiar sweetness that made Qin Nanyu feel...
For a moment, he was slightly dazed, but when he looked back at her, his gaze turned cold and severe.
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