Ge Qing thought she had agreed, and his face relaxed, "What? Tell me."
"Mr. Ge, please just disdain me," said Ruan Liuzheng with a stiff face, attempting to leave again.
Ge Qing finally understood that she was angry. He anxiously reached out to pull her back, wanting to clarify things, but as soon as he grasped her arm, he heard a sharp shout, "Liuzheng!"
With that, his arm was seized with a sudden intense pain as if his wrist had snapped.
He couldn't help but cry out, and upon closer inspection, saw that the person was Ning Zhiqian, Ruan Liuzheng's ex-husband, now the so-called teacher.
"What are you doing?" he asked through the pain.
Ning Zhiqian's brow was tightly furrowed, his eyes narrowed, and the cold light in his dark pupils was sharp like a scalpel, as if he wanted to cut someone.
