Chapter 333: 333 It Seems like I’ve Seen Her Before _1
Fated to My Billionaire Husband
She halted, turning to face the so-called young master Gong, âIs there something you need?â
Gong Shaoxun eyed her, his attractive eyes revealing no emotion: âWhatâs your name?â
âAre we close?â Jian Yufei retorted without any interest.
She had a strong dislike for these pompous, arrogant rich kids. In her eyes, they were no different from Ruan Tianling, equally annoying.
Gong Shaoxun chuckled, stepping forward and asking, âIt doesnât seem like Iâve done anything to upset you. Why do you seem so hostile towards me?â
âDoes nearly running me over count as upsetting?â
Gong Shaoxun was slightly taken aback, no one had ever spoken to him in such a manner before.
He studied the woman before him again. She had a delicate and clean face, soft but symmetrical features, and fair skin. Her eyes were bright yet dark. However, her eyelids were a little red â it seemed she had been crying.
She wasnât particularly tall or short, probably somewhere in the 160 cm range. In any case, she was significantly shorter than him.
She didnât look very old, yet she carried with her an extra layer of maturity beyond her apparent age. He couldnât quite figure out her actual age.
Gong Shaoxun quietly gazed at her. The feeling that he had seen her somewhere before grew stronger.
âHave we met somewhere before? Iâll ask you again, what is your name and how old are you?â His tone was not particularly polite, but it did not carry an oppressive aura either.
Jian Yufei responded suspiciously, âShouldnât you introduce yourself first before asking others?ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Hey, was this girl not afraid of him at all?
Before Gong Shaoxun could answer, one of the men behind him yelled at Jian Yufei: âHey, you stinky woman, when the young master asks you a question, itâs because heâs looking kindly upon you. Donât be ungrateful!â
âShut up!â
The shouting man went silent, closing his mouth and not daring to intervene any further.
Gong Shaoxun grinned, âMy subordinates are not very good at conversation. Donât mind them. Youâre right. I should introduce myself first. Iâm Gong Shaoxun, twenty-two years old, 1.86m tall, weighing 147kg, and still single. What about you?â
Jian Yufeiâs eyebrows furrowed. His intentions didnât appear to be quite so pure.
âIâm sorry, but I do not know you, nor have we ever met before.â She turned and left after the retort.
Gong Shaoxun didnât show any signs of anger. He put on his helmet again and mounted his Harley, smiling broadly at her retreating figure.
âYoung master, are you really going to let her go like this?â
âCould it be that the young master is interested in her?â
Gong Shaoxun cast them a glance, his eyes under the helmet gleaming with a mirthful hint.
âStay close to me.â
He was the first to rev his Harley forward, the rest followed closely behind, all donned in leather from head to toe, their prominent heavy boots, and impressive Harleys, gave off a distinctly thuggish aura.
Jian Yufei heard the roar of the motorcycles behind her and frowned, quickening her pace.
âHey, lady! Where are you going? I can give you a lift.â Gong Shaoxun trailed behind her, brazenly calling out.
Jian Yufei didnât give him so much as a glance, continuing on her way.
Undeterred, Gong Shaoxun cheerfully continued.
âI just want to get to know you, donât be so defensive.â
âWeâre not gangsters. We are professional race car drivers.â
âEver heard of me, Gong Shaoxun? If youâre a local, you should know who I am.â
Regardless of what he said, Jian Yufei remained silent. She had no interest in this gang of ruffians.
She was fast approaching a bus stop and quickened her pace to get on board, found a seat and sat down.