She had always known Ghania Quinlan was not the type to give up easily, just like a gecko on the wall. You might think it’s gone after a slap with a shoe, but co back later and only its tail would be left behind, yet it would still survive.
Ghania Quinlan was exactly that type of person.
She wouldn’t necessarily cry even if she saw a coffin!
For example, now, when the evidence was clearly laid out before her, thrown right in Ghania Quinlan’s face, she could still post a new status.
Full of tea artistry.
[Ghania Quinlan: "The thunderstorm on is just mud."]
Below was a pure landscape photo, one that scread of peaceful tis and full of positive energy, nearly moving one to describe Ghania Quinlan’s Twitter update with a grandeur that was exceptional.
Her pale hands tapped on her phone, her eyes squinting, still sleepy, giving her gaze a frosty irritation as she bluntly retweeted Ghania Quinlan’s latest mont.
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Audrick Zachmann had just leaned in to look at Nathalie Quinlan’s phone, and was holding his phone having just posted a new tweet, when a notification of a new ssage from soone he followed popped up.
He wondered who it could be.
He checked it.
It was his sister retweeting Ghania Quinlan’s tea tweet, with a concise greeting to Ghania.
[Lighten Chaser: "Can’t you live without showing off?"]
Damn!!!
Audrick Zachmann looked at Nathalie Quinlan’s succinct retweet and reply on Twitter, smirking in admiration.
Compared to his, the words he just retweeted from Ghania Quinlan’s tweet seed so weak.
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Can’t you live without showing off?
The topic skyrocketed to the top of the hot search on Twitter.
Trending Topics was filled with #CanYouLiveWithoutShowingOffToday, this whirlwind speed of face-slapping excited the Twitter onlookers.
anwhile, the person involved was lazily half-squinting her eyes, legs crossed, leaning on the sofa, seemingly oblivious to the fact that her one retweet had taphorically smashed Ghania Quinlan’s face. She got up and told Amadeus Yancey, "I might need to go to Beijing earlier."
"Hmm?" Amadeus Yancey was also looking at his phone, having seen Nathalie Quinlan’s retweet of Ghania Quinlan’s tweet. Observing Nathalie’s calm deanor, he grew increasingly fond of her. His deep eyes darkened as he asked her, "Why have you suddenly decided to go earlier?"
Nathalie Quinlan’s exam results had co out, and she was bound for Beijing eventually.
After all, Tsinghua University was in Beijing, and Nathalie was to attend college there.
But previously, when Candice Yancey had asked her over a phone call, she said she needed to think about it. Now she suddenly decided to go earlier, and he was quite surprised.
Nathalie Quinlan, never one to hide her thoughts, succinctly explained, "I just spoke with grandfather on the phone, and he wants to organize a celebratory banquet for my college admission before school starts, combined with a family recognition dinner, which I accepted."
She had previously promised Audrick Zachmann to reply to Ericko Zachmann’s call, and post her results she went out to make the call, during which Mr. Zachmann brought up the family recognition matter.
As the conversation went on, he even started to tear up, and as she never quite knew how to interact with her elders, she agreed to the dinner.
"He wants to host a dinner, it’s set for next week, so I need to go earlier," Nathalie pondered and then added.
Amadeus Yancey raised his eyebrows, surprise flickering in his eyes, he said solemnly, "That urgent?"
The Zachmann family definitely wanted to officially acknowledge Nathalie Quinlan, and Mr. Zachmann had never opposed recognizing Nathalie, but the post-exam timing for the family recognition was indeed on schedule, he just didn’t expect Mr. Zachmann to be so urgent about it, scheduling it so soon.
Audrick Zachmann had also just heard about it, equally surprised, he furrowed his brows and looked at Nathalie: "Yeah, Nathalie, that’s really rushed, I didn’t even know about it."
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