Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
As Qin Zhiâai was distracted, Gu Bancheng raised his voice and yelled at the room, âBrother Sheng!â
Gu Bancheng was so loud that the room quieted and everyone turned around to look at him.
Gu Yusheng was a second slower than everyone else. He slightly turned his head around and saw Qin Zhiâai at the door. He obviously looked a little shocked. It seemed that he was curious as to why she was there.
When everyone had recovered from the shock, they greeted Qin Zhiâai. âItâs Ms. Gu. Why donât you come in?â
Gu Yusheng made a sound of surprise and stood up from the sofa. He walked towards the door.
Gu Yusheng must have had a good time talking to his friends. He still wore a smile on his face when he stood in front of Qin Zhiâai. The smile made him look casual and playful.
Gu Bancheng immediately closed the door behind him when Gu Yusheng walked out of the room.
The noise was blocked by the door. The hallway seemed too quiet for them.
Gu Yusheng took a quick look at Qin Zhiâai and saw she had no intention to talk. He didnât say anything either. He only took the cigarette between his lips in his hands, stubbed it out, and walked towards her room.
He turned around to look at Qin Zhiâai. He lifted his chin up to signal her to open the door.
Qin Zhiâai immediately took two strides, swiped the room card on the door, and opened it. She didnât walk any further. Instead, she passed the room card to Gu Yusheng, who was also walking in the room.
Gu Yusheng frowned slightly and stared at the room card. He didnât take the card, but his hand moved along her hand and arm, all the way up to her face. He didnât say anything, but the look on his face seemed to explain everything.
Qin Zhiâai knew he was wondering why she had passed the room card to him. She pressed her lips together and explained to him in a low pitch, âWell, itâs getting late. I need to go home.â
Gu Yusheng frowned more. The casual look he had when he had walked out of the room immediately disappeared. His aggressive temper started to build.
Qin Zhiâai was scared of Gu Yusheng whenever he looked aggressive or hot tempered. She stepped back instinctively. Her mind was subconsciously spinning fast. She created a weak excuse and said, âZhou Jing just called me and asked me to talk about a script with her.â
Gu Yusheng stood still in front of her. Before Qin Zhiâai could finished speaking, Gu Yusheng suddenly reached his hand out and grabbed her purse.
He searched through her purse right in front of her. After feeling around, he took out her cellphone and tried to unlock it. The screen was black. He held the power button for a minute. The screen said, âBattery low, please charge.â
He raised the cellphone in front of her face without saying anything. He only laughed lowly.
Qin Zhiâai was scared by his fake and sarcastic laugh and stepped back.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Her reaction pissed Gu Yusheng off, like lighting a bomb. He raised his arm and smashed her cellphone on the floor.