Feng Tang wasn’t as aggressive as Fang Yui, however, he absolutely couldn’t believe that a female student could casually bring out an antique worth 100 million.
Let alone, two!
He felt that the female student’s defense of that security guard was rather illogical and unreasonable.
Isn’t that security guard just a bit young, a bit handso, a bit tall, and a bit muscular? At such a young age, she can’t just look at a man’s appearance.
Feng Tang was genuinely worried about Zuzi.
He thought he could use this incident to make the young girl see clearly that blindly taking responsibility for a man is unsustainable, and by doing so, rescue a girl falling into early love and affecting her college entrance exam, which would be a good deed.
But Fang Yui was different.
She stood with her hands on her hips, just waiting for Zuzi to fail to produce the wine jar, so she could publicly slap Zuzi in the face!
As expected.
Not even a minute later, she impatiently shouted, "Zuzi, where did you take the wine jar? It’s not still being made at the factory, is it? Haha! I advise you not to be stubborn. If you can’t bring it out, just resign yourself to going to jail..."
Before she could finish, Bao Gucheng turned around, raised his eyes, and gave her a chilly look.
It was only then that Fang Yui saw the man’s face clearly and the words stuck in her throat.
Oh my, this man was too cool and handso, simply breathtaking and scream-inducing, how could he be with soone as out of touch as Zuzi, a country bumpkin heiress?
This man was a million tis more charming than Xi Yuanshan, the old businessman. If she could hook up with him...
Imdiately, she coquettishly put on a smile and twisted her waist, "Oh, sir, you are..."
But who knew.
Bao Gucheng coldly interrupted her, "If you can’t speak properly, shut your mouth."
When he finished, he raised his hand to cover his nose: "Stinks."
Fang Yui was left open-mouthed in embarrassnt, her face changing colors, utterly ashad.
She had washed off the filth on her body countless tis, even Xi Yuanshan didn’t mind her sll last night in the hospital, eagerly kissing her all over, so how could this handso guy say she slls? Impossible, argh argh argh.
In contrast, Zuzi didn’t pay any attention to what Fang Yui was saying; she just gazed at Bao Gucheng: "Xiao Chenger, if you’re short on ti, you should leave first. I’m here."
Bao Gucheng withdrew his gaze, focusing entirely on Zuzi, and his voice beca gentle and tender: "Miss Zuzi, there’s no rush. Let’s wait for the wine jar to arrive."
Just in case sothing went wrong, he needed to be present to protect her from being bullied by those teachers.
"Oh, what if it delays Xiao Chenger’s important work?"
"It’s alright. Miss Zuzi, you are my most important task."
Classmates: "..." Forcing us to eat dog food is illegal! Hey, wait a second, why is there dog food in the daily life between an uncle and niece, sothing seems off.
Wu Minghao licked his lips: "Wu Qianman, pinch my thigh, am I not awake and misheard, what did Zuzi call Uncle Bo???"
Wu Qianman: "I think it’s... Xiao Jiu?"
Wu Minghao: "Oh, so Uncle Bo is Little Uncle, now I can rest easy. I almost heard it as Xiao Qing’er, it scared the heck out of !"
Seeing that everyone still had the leisure to chat, Wei Yang in the airplane cockpit was anxious as a cat on hot bricks: "..."
Mr. Bo, there’s not enough ti, not enough ti, how are you still so calm and composed?
If he had known earlier that the child Mr. Bo was coming to tutor was Miss Xi, he, he, he would have suggested Mr. Bo record an online class for Miss Xi on the plane.
Online classes are all the rage now, why must they et in person?
Ti was tight, passing by in seconds that felt like years.
Just as Wei Yang was on the verge of breaking down and jumping out of the plane.
Suddenly.
A gust of wind swept by.
A shadow swiftly cut through the air and landed steadily in front of everyone!
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