Chapter 469: Xueba's Dark Tablemate (Fifty-Four)

"I—I care about you," she stumbled.

"Do you like Qi Yanshen?" Gu Zhibai didn't give her a chance to react, and asked another sentence. Serious eyes stared straight at Ye Manjing, as if they wanted to go straight to the depths of their souls.

Ye Manjing felt that under his gaze, she had become invisible.

Qi Yanshen was destined to be hers, but Gu Zhibai was different.

"I know," Gu Zhibai didn't wait for her answer, he lowered his head, "What's the difference between you and her......"

"I'm different," Ye Manjing suddenly became anxious, "I really want to be friends with you." Gu, I'm different from her. ā€

Gu Zhibai didn't say anything, just looked injured, which made Ye Manjing feel like she was doing it herself.

"Really," swallowing vigorously the dry foam, Ye Manjing took a deep breath, "As long as you want, I will tell you what I know." ā€

Gu Zhibai gave her a strange look, "What's the matter?" ā€

"About Ning Sinian, there are ...... Qi Yanshen," she decided that Gu Zhibai didn't know Qi Yanshen now, so she pretended to throw the bait mysteriously, "Shouldn't good friends share with each other?" ā€

A pure and harmless smile bloomed on her face, which confused Gu Zhibai's gaze for a moment.

He secretly sneered twice in his heart, "Really? So, why don't you come to my house tonight? ā€

Ye Manjing didn't expect Gu Zhibai to invite her home, so she nodded immediately.

In a split second, her brain was racing. Anyang's existence is an eyesore to her. Since she was at the same table with Qi Yanshen so much, she didn't mind borrowing Gu Zhibai's hand to do something.

An Yang took a full view of the situation on the rooftop, [This Ye Manjing is really interesting. The most interesting thing is this kind of person, who thinks that everything is under his control, but does not know that he is the one who is being played. 怑

[System: How do I feel that Gu Zhibai's eyes are a little strange. 怑

[Anyang: She is looking for death by herself, and she can't complain about others. 怑

[System: Find, find death? 怑

[Anyang: If you like someone, but there is someone you don't know and comes to you every day to complain, what will you do? 怑

[System: Whoever dares to speak ill of the host, I will blow his head off!] 怑

[Anyang: Miss Ben is deeply grateful. 怑

Qi Yan stood quietly beside An Yang, with the slender mint cigarette in his mouth, curling smoke and hazy vision.

An Yang thought that he would have something to say to him, but after waiting for a long time, the other party really seemed to just come out with her to share.

The cigarette in his hand slowly burned to the end, and the hot ash burned to his fingertips, making Qi Yanshen tremble.

"Heh," Anyang couldn't help but laugh.

"Just out of my mind," Qi Yanshen didn't feel embarrassed, he had always been in a relaxed state by Anyang's side.

Looking at the smile overflowing from the corner of her eyebrows, his heart hurt silently.

When she needed help the most, he was not around, so Gu Zhibai had a chance.

No one knew how angry he was when he saw the complete information last night.

Gu Zhibai has always liked to calculate people's hearts, but he shouldn't put his thoughts on An Yang's body!

Clenching the cigarette butt in his hand, Qi Yanshen's eyes bent warmly, "It's time to go back, it's time to go to class." ā€

"Aren't you a bad student?" An Yang turned around wantonly, pressed his elbows against the railing, and looked up at the distant sky, "You go back." ā€