Lin Gantang was not stupid. She could tell that this person was trying to incite Gu Zhichuan and could not bear to see her happy.
However, Lin Jingqi walked away ostentatiously. "Mr. Gu, please let me go," Lin Gantang reminded Gu Zhichuan.
Gu Zhichuan loosened his grip a little. He wanted to release her, but when he accidentally looked up and saw a certain someone in the corridor, he suddenly changed his mind and tightened his grip.
He did not let go of her.
"He bullied you," Gu Zhichuan asked. "Are you going to let him go just like that? Do you need me to seek justice for you?"
Lin Gantang felt very uncomfortable being held by him. She pushed and pulled at his hand, and her short nails dug into his skin. "That's my own business," she said in an unpleasant tone. "Mr. Gu, please let go."
The skin on Gu Zhichuan's hand hurt. Lin Gantang was using a lot of strength, but he knew that if he let go, he might not be able to hold her again.
