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I saw Ye Sijue ruthlessly withdrawing the corner of his clothes from Gu Wanwan's hand, and then took out a Givenchy handkerchief from his pocket and wiped it hard twice on the corner of his clothes where Gu Wanwan had touched. Then he threw the handkerchief directly into the trash can at his feet.
That handkerchief cost several thousand dollars at least, and it was just thrown away by Ye Sijue like disgusting garbage.
The blood on Gu Wanwan¡¯s face instantly disappeared.
She said with trembling lips: "Ye Sijue, you what do you mean?"
Does her hand have a virus? As for this?
Ye Sijue said with cold eyes: "It's not interesting, I don't like others to touch me. Don't bring anything to me again, otherwise you give it once and I throw it away once. This time, since this is your first offense, take the things back. By the way, Tell my mother to stop making decisions for me."
After he finished speaking, he walked out without even looking at Gu Wanwan.
This is not directed at Gu Wanwan, but because he is inherently impatient with all members of the opposite sex and cannot show even one ten thousandth of his patience.
Mucha was an accident.
It was also the only surprise.
Even now he still doesn¡¯t quite understand what this accident means to him.
Gu Wanwan stood there and watched Ye Sijue leave from her without any mercy.
She could feel that everyone in the room was looking at her, either with ridicule or contempt. These eyes were like sharp thorns, pricking her heart with blood.
She bit her lip tightly and ran out with red eyes.
She will pay back all the humiliation she suffered today! Another day! Especially, that waiter!
On the other side, Ye Sijue ran all the way and finally caught up with Mucha who opened the car door and was about to get in.
He reached out and grabbed Mucha's hand and asked, "Where are you going?"
Mu Xia didn¡¯t know why, but suddenly it was difficult to face Ye Sijue.
She always felt like she was going in a direction that she couldn't control.
Mucha did not look at Ye Sijue, but just lowered his head and said, "Of course I will go home after the filming Where else can I go?"
Ye Sijue directly closed the car door for her and asked the taxi driver to leave. Then he said to Mucha, "I have something to ask you. Don't go back yet. I'll see you off later."
Mucha glanced at the taxi driving away, took a deep breath and turned to ask Ye Sijue: "What do you want to ask me?"
Ye Sijue opened his mouth, but first he explained: "I don't know that woman just now. My mother let her live at home. Don't get me wrong"
Mu Xia then looked at Ye Sijue and asked, "Why should I misunderstand you? Regardless of whether she lives in your house or whether you are related or not, it seems that it has nothing to do with me, right? If this is what you want to say, then Don¡¯t worry, I don¡¯t care at all. If there¡¯s nothing else, I¡¯m going back now.¡±
She said, raising her hand to find a taxi.
However, the next moment, her raised wrist was grabbed by Ye Sijue.
Ye Sijue put a force on his hand, forcing her to look directly at him.
Ye Sijue had blue veins protruding from his forehead, as if he was trying his best to endure a certain emotion.
He stared at Mucha closely, and asked in a low voice, "Do you really not care at all?"
Mucha asked back: "Why should I care? I'm not yours"
"Who said you are not mine?" Ye Sijue's voice suddenly rose.
However, after he finished speaking, he was stunned.
Yes, she is not his at all, why should he worry about her misunderstanding?
Mucha was also stunned. She swallowed and asked, "Then who am I to you?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com