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WBQ's Story Chapter 34

 Bo Qian’s long eyelashes trembled lightly. With grief and humiliation, she forcibly resisted not to blink, afraid that her tears would fall, exposing her fragility.


Her slender finger squeezed the flesh on her upper arm, forcing herself not to be easily knocked down by his words. She is Wei Bo Qian, who is strong inside and out. It is this idiot of a man who doesn’t appreciate her.


“Oh.” She raised her head slightly, pretending to be indifferent, pretending that she was not affected in any way, “I was just curious so I teased you. Now we are even.”


After speaking stubbornly, she let go of the hand that was pinching her upper arm. She turned to him, “My phone, return it.”


Tang Yu Shu did not respond, but looked at her blankly, only a slight complicated looked showed on his face.


What is he thinking about?


Bo Qian did not know, and she did not want to know, because she was afraid that he would come up with something vicious to say to her.


She stood up angrily.


“You put it in the drawer? I’ll take it myself.”


She wanted to escape.


Yes, she wants to escape.


She needs a quiet place to soothe her scarred heart.


She was not as strong as she imagined. On the contrary, she was unexpectedly fragile.


She didn't want to face this, it would make her remaining self-esteem even more vulnerable.


She hurried to his desk, chose a drawer at random and opened it.


"Not there."


The voice that sounded behind her was as clear as water, and his long arms went around her body, buckling the drawer handle, and suddenly gave a slight pause.


Then, she heard an apology.


A violent anger rose, she turned around suddenly, raising her hand to slap him fiercely.


"Sorry about what?" She wanted to pretend to be calm, but she was raging. She could no longer control herself. "I said, I am just curious and teased you, why are you sorry?"


Does saying sorry meant that he put her in a condescending position?


Doesn't it mean that he wants this thing to pass through the water?


Doesn't it mean that she is the injured party and he is not affected?


No!


Absolutely not!


She definitely does not admit that she was wounded.


She pushed his hand away and pulled out the drawer. Because of too much force, the entire drawer was pulled down and fell to the ground, and the contents inside also fell on the ground.


She quickly saw her pink phone, picked it up quickly, turned and ran.


"Bo Qian.”


Why did he call her?


Does he want to give her more humiliation?


She quickly rounded on the corner and rushed downstairs. She did not know who spilled the water, she stepped on it and fell down.


At the end, a strong force wrapped around her waist and pulled her back.


She panted with lingering fears, raised her head and fixed her eyes. Seeing that the person who rescued her was Tang Yu Shu, she ruthlessly pulled away the arm that was still holding her waist.


"I don't need your help. Don't pretend to care."


The sharper the words, the more it was revealed that her heart was as fragile as tofu. Under her red and swollen eyes, tears filled her cheeks.


She felt a pain in her heart.


That is an emotion that she has never felt before.


Strange, but not foreign.


"I am..."


"Get away!" She slapped his chest with a palm. "Go away!" Another palm. "Go away, go away..."


He didn't avoid it. Despite her venting her anger, her palms hurt. She switched to using her fists, which also hurt. He still stood still and motionless.


The girl collapsed and shouted, "Why don't you leave? F*ck!"


He squeezed the weakened pink fist and gently pulled it back. The girl staggered slightly and fell into his arms.

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