Gu Zhichuan felt that her words were very offensive, and he was annoyed because Lin Gantang was not understanding. He said in a cold voice: "I think you should calm down first."

This sentence ignited the fire in Lin Gantang's heart. She picked up the lemonade on the table next to her and poured it on his face: "I think you should put away your self-righteousness."

The diners at the next table looked at the embarrassed Gu Zhichuan and Lin Gantang who strode away, dumbfounded.

Shi Muchhen observed the Gu brothers and sisters and retreated quietly to avoid being angered.

The waiter saw me passing by and asked strangely: "Miss, how can I help you?"

Shi Muchen quickly waved her hand, glanced at the place where Lin Gantang was sitting, and asked: "The people at that table have left, and no one has paid the bill."

"You mean Mr. Wen?" the waiter explained: "He is a member here and has paid in advance."

Shi Muchen pulled the corner of her mouth into a fake smile.

She wanted to embarrass Lin Gantang, but ended up embarrassing herself.

She was jealous of Lin Gantang, and she was obsessed with marrying Gu Zhichuan. If the marriage failed, there was also Wen Yanqing who was willing to lay bare her heart and soul.

Shi Muchhen looked at Gu Zhichuan and felt that this was a great opportunity and she had to grab him.

She didn't believe that Lin Gantang would let him go. Lin Gantang loved him so much and would do anything for Gu Zhichuan. With the current conflict, Lin Gantang would go back and admit his mistake sooner or later.

It would be dishonorable to take advantage of someone's weakness, but there was nothing she, Shi Muzhen, couldn't do.

Lin Gantang walked to the square.

Wen Yanqing followed her quietly.

He looked at her slender back, the affection in his eyes rolling and surging, so thick that it seemed to solidify, wrapping her up and swallowing her up.

Lin Gantang turned around and saw his restrained eyes.

"Wen Yanqing, I'm sorry." Lin Gantang lowered his head: "I have done a lot of wrong things in the past few years and said some very outrageous things to you. I feel ashamed and sorry for what I did before."

"Then can you..." Wen Yanqing took a step forward.

Lin Gantang interrupted him: "Do you want me to accept your feelings now? I think I may need to calm down for a while."

"Didn't you say we were done with Gu?" Wen Yanqing asked urgently.

"Yes, I don't love him anymore." Lin Gantang raised his head and looked directly at him: "Wen Yanqing, I am very touched by what you have done for me over the years. I feel very guilty for treating you like that before, but I cannot agree to be with you just because of guilt.

I can't take advantage of your kindness to me."

Lin Gantang smiled bitterly: "There are many women better than me in the world, why do you prefer me?"

Every time Lin Gantang said another word, it was like another knife stabbing into his heart.

But his heart was already riddled with holes and bloody.

Why should I be afraid of adding a few more knives?

Wen Yanqing couldn't remember how many times he had been rejected by her, and said sadly: "But they are not you, Xiao Tangli."

Lin Gantang looked dazed and moved.

The sound of "Little Tangli" reminded her of the time before she was twelve years old.

That's how her mother called her affectionately.

At that time, Wen Yanqing and his mother, whose surname was Fang, had not yet returned to the Wen family, and mother and son were dependent on each other.

When Xiao Tangli was bullied by a bad student, he passed by to protect her, and Lin Gantang told him her nickname.

She lost her mother after she was twelve years old. She suspected that her biological father had betrayed her mother, which led to her mother's death. As she entered adolescence, she became cold and impulsive.

Wen Yanqing was sixteen years old and lost his mother that year.

However, the two people who suffered from the same illness did not cherish each other.
Chapter completed!