Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The people in the opposite room were still talking and drinking, but all of them seemed to be distracted.
Mr. Yang was the first one who couldnât retain his composure, saying worriedly, âI feel like something serious will happen.â
Someone didnât realize what Mr. Yang meant, asking, âWhat will?â
âMr. Guâ¦â Mr. Yang put his microphone away and ran to the coffee table. He squatted down and continued, âI know that Mr. Gu has a bad temper, but Iâve never seen him so angry at a woman.â
While Mr. Yang spoke, Gu Yushengâs fierce look reemerged in everyoneâs minds. He had seemed like he would kill her when he had dragged Qin Zhiâai into the suite. All the people inside the room shivered. Someone couldnât help but ask, âWhat if Mr. Gu couldnât control his anger? Will he kill her by accident?â
âHe probably wonâtâ¦â Lu Bancheng, who hadnât said anything, suddenly responded with uncertainty. He took a sip of wine, but before he swallowed it, he put the glass down, saying, âI should go check it out.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Lu Bancheng walked to the door of Gu Yushengâs suite and paused for a moment. When he raised his hand to knock on the door, the door was pulled open from the inside and someone rushed out.
Because the movement had been so fast, the person who had rushed out bumped into Lu Banchengâs arms before he could react.
Lu Bancheng was stunned, then sighed with relief. Fortunately, nothing serious happened. He grabbed Qin Zhiâai by the shoulders and said, âXiaokou?â
Seeing the bag in Qin Zhiâaiâs hand, Lu Bancheng added, âDonât you want to play for a while? Are you leaving now?â
Qin Zhiâai didnât expect that someone would be standing behind the door, so she was shocked when she bumped into Lu Banchengâs arms. After she recovered from the shock, she immediately took a step back, leaving a larger distance between them.
Hearing what Lu Bancheng said, she had meant to raise her head and tell him no with a smile. At that moment, her face was full of tears, and she seemed to have a lump in her throat, so she couldnât make a sound. She just nodded to him with her head downcast, then ran past him.
She was in such a hurry that she stumbled, her body imbalanced, and fell to the ground.
Gu Yusheng lay in bed with his back against the headboard, but when he saw that, he immediately got up without thinking. When he was about to jump out of the bed, he saw Lu Bancheng reach out to support her.
With a sigh of relief, Gu Yusheng stopped his actions and pulled the quilt over to cover his body. Then he heard Qin Zhiâai say in a soft voice, âThank you.â
She didnât express her thanks to me even when I picked her up in a downpour. Now that Lu Bancheng supported her, she said thanks to him?
Gu Yusheng frowned and looked towards the door. Qin Zhiâai kept her head down. Lu Bancheng held her arms and asked gently, âAre you hurt?â