Chapter 493 - 493 493 Just Touched Me, Even Felt My Hand
Sensational! Fake Noble VS Real Genius
493: Chapter 493 Just Touched Me, Even Felt My Hand 493: Chapter 493 Just Touched Me, Even Felt My Hand Seeing that Gu Zhiqiâs state was off, Su Yunling had no heart to care what that touch of lost feeling was about and turned her head to look at Tang Yichen, âWhatâs going on?â
Tang Yichen shook his head immediately upon hearing this, âI donât know either.
He just appeared behind me out of nowhere, claiming heâs not Gu Xiaoxi but some Taoist Master Yunzhi.â
Su Yunling heard this and frowned slightly.
While the two were talking, Gu Zhiqi had already started to walk away.
Su Yunling noticed this right away and quickly raised his hand to grab Gu Zhiqiâs wrist.
But before he touched him, his wrist was caught in a counter-grip.
Su Yunling instinctively twisted his body to dodge the hand that Gu Zhiqi had aimed at his shoulder and simultaneously put some distance between them.
He could feel it, this child was resisting his approach.
This realization made Su Yunling feel slightly uncomfortable at heart.
But now was clearly not the time to think about these things.
Su Yunling set his gaze on Gu Zhiqi, âWhatâs wrong?â
Seeing that he hadnât managed to grab him, Gu Zhiqi paused for a moment, and when he saw him backing away, Gu Zhiqiâs eyes calmly looked at Su Yunling and said, âDonât touch me casually.â
Su Yunling lifted his eyebrows lightly upon hearing this, âCanât touch?â
âCanât.â
âBut you just touched me, and you even felt my hand,â Su Yunling said, raising his hand and bringing it in front of Gu Zhiqi, âLook, itâs all red from your touch.â
Gu Zhiqi fell silent upon seeing this.
Three seconds later, he extended his own hand to Su Yunling, âYou can touch it back.â
Tang Yichen ââ¦â
Ah, thisâ¦
Such an ambiguous statement.
He cleared his throat lightly, turned around quickly, and went back to the spot where he had been standing watch.
Su Yunling looked at Gu Zhiqiâs action, slightly arched an eyebrow, and then helplessly smiled.
âA girlâs hand indeed shouldnât be touched casually.
I apologize for touching you just now without permission,â Su Yunling said sincerely to Gu Zhiqi.
This child didnât like to be touched; he couldnât let that lead to an even greater aversion in her heart toward him.
Gu Zhiqi didnât speak.
She had just touched him without asking, should she apologize?
Unaware of Gu Zhiqiâs inner thoughts, Su Yunling approached her and then looked toward the direction where Tang Yichen was standing, pointing at the couch nearby, âShall we go there to sit down and talk?â
Gu Zhiqi responded with a slow nod.
âLetâs go.â Afraid that she might slip away if he wasnât careful, Su Yunling let Gu Zhiqi walk first.
Once settled on the couch, Su Yunling immediately pulled up Yun Senâs WeChat, looked at Gu Zhiqi and said, âSit here for a while.
Iâll callâ¦â
He hadnât finished speaking when he noticed the cellphone on the table, its screen lit up, displaying an incoming call on WeChat.
The caller ID was Lu Xingzhe.
Su Yunlingâs gaze paused briefly.
Lu Xingzhe?
The name sounded familiar.
âYour phone, arenât you going to answer it?â The phone model on the table was very special, rare, and easy to recognize; Su Yunling knew at once it was Gu Zhiqiâs phone.
Gu Zhiqi glanced at it.
Lu Xingzhe?
Seems like a client.
Seems like he had taken his money but hadnât helped him transcend his calamity yet.
Thinking thus, she reached for the phone and swiped to answer the call.
âWhere are you?â As soon as the voice connected, a chilly and unpleasant voice came through, tinged with a bit of urgency.
Hearing Lu Xingzheâs tone of voice, Gu Zhiqi furrowed her brows, her face cold and indifferent, and she remained silent.
âHello?
Gu Zhiqi, are you there?
Are you listening?â After not hearing Gu Zhiqiâs voice for a while, Lu Xingzhe began to doubt if the call had connected.
âDo not call upon my name so directly,â Gu Zhiqi spoke coldly.
Her voice was chill and indifferent, leaving Lu Xingzhe on the other end stunned for a few seconds.
After a good while, Lu Xingzhe spoke irritably, âDamn!
Have you been drinking?!â