Chapter 391 - 391 391 Conversation

391: Chapter 391 Conversation 391: Chapter 391 Conversation Gu Xiyue saw this and nodded slightly.

Seeing her nod, Gu Zhiqi started walking upstairs.

After a few steps, she suddenly turned back to look at Gu Xiyue, “Or would you mind going to my room?”

Upon hearing this, Gu Xiyue was slightly startled but quickly regained her composure, “Of course, I don’t mind.”

So, Gu Zhiqi led Gu Xiyue back to her own room.

As soon as Gu Xiyue entered Gu Zhiqi’s room, she stopped in her tracks.

Firstly, Gu Xiyue was attracted by a painting hanging in the room; as soon as she entered, she instinctively walked towards it.

After a few steps, belatedly realizing that it might be inappropriate, she stopped.

Just as she stopped, her attention was captured by several pots of flowers arranged in the room.

It was not just the variety of flowers but also the way they were placed.

It seemed to her like a small Feng Shui Array.

Since she had not seen the positions of all the flowers, Gu Xiyue was not too certain.

She felt a slight surprise in her heart.

But considering that Gu Zhiqi seemed to have the alias of the Diviner Zhezhi, Gu Xiyue thought it was to be expected.

After entering the room, Gu Zhiqi walked straight to the coffee table.

She placed the fruit plate on the coffee table and casually sat down on the sofa, then glanced at Gu Xiyue, “Do you want to come and sit for a bit?”

Hearing Gu Zhiqi’s voice, Gu Xiyue immediately came back to her senses, walked over to Gu Zhiqi, nodded in her direction, and sat down.

Once Gu Zhiqi sat down, she picked up a fruit plate, took a small piece of fruit and put it in her mouth.

After a moment’s thought, feeling it might be rude to eat alone, she hesitantly offered the fruit plate to Gu Xiyue, “Do you want some?”

“No, thank you,” Gu Xiyue declined without a second thought.

Seeing this, Gu Zhiqi immediately withdrew the fruit plate and then looked at Gu Xiyue, “You said you had something to discuss with me?”

Upon hearing this, Gu Xiyue remembered the matter at hand, straightened up, and asked Gu Zhiqi, “Do you still remember the incident at the Yan City Shengxing Hotel, when a boy with purple hair ambushed you?”

Listening to Gu Xiyue’s words, Gu Zhiqi had a rough idea of what she wanted to say and nodded slightly.

“His ambush on you was because of me; I’m very sorry,” Gu Xiyue apologized to Gu Zhiqi.

At that, Gu Zhiqi slightly raised her eyebrows.

Why was she apologizing?

“You don’t need to apologize.”

Gu Xiyue fell silent, gazing at Gu Zhiqi without speaking.

“His ambush on me resulted in the loss of his Ancient Martial Arts; that settles it,” Gu Zhiqi replied with an air of indifference.

Gu Xiyue looked at the girl before her and for a moment, was unsure what to say.

After a long silence, she finally spoke up, “So, you’re not going to pursue the matter of his ambush any further?”

Gu Xiyue had thought long and hard about the issue between Jiang Qi and Gu Zhiqi.

She didn’t know how to resolve this predicament.

Jiang Qi was indeed in the wrong for ambushing Gu Zhiqi, but she could not blame him since she played a part in it.

If it had been the Gu Zhiqi of before, Gu Xiyue would not have been so troubled because she had been wanting to get rid of that woman for more than a day or two.

But this Gu Zhiqi was different from the one she had known before, In the end, it was an undeserved disaster.

She had planned to explain everything to Jiang Qi once he had fully recovered and then bring him to apologize.

But she was also worried that before Jiang Qi could heal, Gu Zhiqi or someone from the Gu Family might have already taken action against him.

After much thought, she concluded that apologizing to Gu Zhiqi first was the safer approach, as it was also about preserving Jiang Qi’s life.

Honestly, even now, she had not fully grasped the strength of the Gu Family.

Nor did she understand the level of Gu Zhiqi’s Ancient Martial Arts.

She didn’t know if she could protect Jiang Qi should the Gu Family or Gu Zhiqi truly decide to act against him.