Chapter 850: Chapter 851: He Shields Xia Yangyang from Drinking
The hand directly grabbed Kim Fei’er’s arm, squeezing it so hard she scread, “Which bastard…”
But when she turned her head, Kim Fei’er was suddenly stunned.
Because at this mont, the person tightly holding her arm was none other than Gu Zhaohan.
Gu Zhaohan… her prince, whom she hadn’t seen for a long ti…
Kim Fei’er was so taken aback that she stood there like a statue.
anwhile, Xia Yangyang was also stunned.
She didn’t expect Gu Zhaohan to also attend the alumni gathering.
Yes, he was a student of the dical school back in the day.
Today, there were not a few from the dical school present, so it wasn’t surprising for him to co and et so old friends.
Perhaps it was the painful pinch on her wrist.
Kim Fei’er finally snapped back to reality.
But facing Gu Zhaohan, Kim Fei’er suddenly changed as if she were a different person.
She put away her arrogant aggressiveness and transford into a woman’s persona, her voice also carrying a hint of weakness, “Prince, let go of , you’re hurting .”
Gu Zhaohan let go of Kim Fei’er.
Kim Fei’er rubbed her wrist, but a hint of joy still flashed in her eyes that she couldn’t completely hide.
Kim Fei’er said, “Prince, when did you get here?”
“Don’t call prince,” Gu Zhaohan frowned, seeming to detest the title.
Kim Fei’er said, “Gu Zhaohan, how have you been these years?”
Kim Fei’er and Gu Zhaohan had known each other since they were little.
Kim Fei’er had been fond of clinging to him since childhood, never feeling anything for any other boy but him.
But Kim Fei’er didn’t understand why Gu Zhaohan always failed to see her genuine feelings.
Gu Zhaohan spoke up, “Kim Fei’er, don’t make a scene here, today is an alumni gathering, not your personal show.”
Kim Fei’er, looking at Gu Zhaohan’s cold deanor, couldn’t help but sneer, “After all these years, you are still protecting this woman. How about this, Gu Zhaohan, if you drink this glass of wine, I will never trouble Xia Yangyang again, how about that?”
On the table was Xia Yangyang’s wine glass.
Inside was a full bottle of Wuliangye.
Gu Zhaohan didn’t seem to think at all, he directly picked up the wine glass and drained it in one gulp.
Xia Yangyang, however, was terrified.
Why would Gu Zhaohan drink that glass of wine?
Xia Yangyang quickly tried to stop him, “Don’t drink, your stomach is bad.”
Xia Yangyang knew about Gu Zhaohan’s stomach issues.
Though he was a doctor, he didn’t take good care of his own health.
All those years in the United States, he worked relentlessly on his research at the expense of sleep and food.
And he had ended up with serious gastritis.
Xia Yangyang knew, because every ti she took Xia Ye for a check-up, Gu Zhaohan’s desk always had the stomach dicine he frequently used.
With such a condition, how could he drink such strong liquor in one go?
But Xia Yangyang’s attempt to stop him was too late.
Because Gu Zhaohan had already finished the liquor in the glass with a few gulps.
The entire place gasped in shock.
No one spoke.
But all eyes were focused on these three individuals.
What was happening now?
Why was Gu Zhaohan standing up for Xia Yangyang?
How did Xia Yangyang know about his stomach problems?
Could it be that these two?
The gazes people cast at these two individuals suddenly beca ambiguous.
Kim Fei’er, however, couldn’t believe what she was seeing in front of her.
She hadn’t expected that her casual remark.
Would lead Gu Zhaohan to actually drink for Xia Yangyang, without any hesitation, downing it in one go.
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