PFC Chapter 160 Mr. Zhou's Confession
Chapter 160 Mr. Zhou's Confession
"don't want……"
Huo Yan unconsciously shook the gift box in his hand and remembered:
"Okay, I'm here."
As expected, Lu Zeng was driving Zhuang Zhoucheng's car, so he went to deliver the gift.
Huo Yan walked over to Wan Cheng who opened the car door for her:
"Miss Huo Yan, please!"
Huo Yan got into the car and asked:
"are you looking for me?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at the little girl and found that she had become much more beautiful after not seeing her for a few days.
He was worried that she wasn't doing well, but it seemed like he was just being overly concerned.
"Is your foot healed?" Zhuang Zhoucheng asked in a low voice.
"This is almost done, thank you."
Huo Yan responded politely but distantly.
Zhuang Zhoucheng stretched out his arms to grab her, but Huo Yan immediately reached out and slapped him away:
"what are you doing?"
"Are you itching for trouble again?" Zhuang Zhoucheng said coldly.
Her temper always comes back again and again. She will get closer to others after two days.
I just can't accept it and want to distance myself from it from the bottom of my heart.
You can't blame her for being heartless. Her relationship with this gentleman was indeed not so pure.
This gentleman didn't give any explanation for what he was thinking.
No matter how reluctant she was, he forced her to do it. How could Huo Yan not be disgusted?
Huo Yan shrank towards the car door and stared at Zhuang Zhoucheng
She hated his condescending attitude. Did he think that everyone should listen to him?
"Zhuang Zhoucheng, I've already sold myself once, and I don't want to do it again. So, if you want to do that with someone, please find someone else, okay? Don't look for me, I don't want to."
Huo Yan tried to reason with him, even though the last time they talked about this, things were a little unpleasant.
"Are you so willing to discredit yourself? If you follow me, the meaning will be different, understand?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng’s words have been made clear, and the meaning is different.
Huo Yan looked at him and said seriously:
"I don't want to be any different. I want to study hard. If I neglect my studies, how will I find a job and support myself in the future? You know, I have no one to rely on."
"If you want, I can be your support."
Coming from this gentleman's mouth, these words were quite shocking.
If it were another woman, she would definitely be moved to tears. The meaning of these words is not as simple as being a temporary companion.
It is a promise, a promise to a lifelong partner.
But Huo Yan didn’t understand. No, even if she understood, she wouldn’t accept it.
"I don't want you to be my support. I hate you, Zhuang Zhoucheng. I'm not saying this out of anger. If you come to me again, I will hate you even more."
Huo Yan gritted his teeth and suddenly blurted out.
This was a bit hurtful, but if she didn't say it, this person would think that she still had some illusions about him.
Looking at Zhuang Zhoucheng's gradually gloomy face, Huo Yan took a deep breath.
After thinking about it, I realized that since things have come to this point, I might as well make it clear all at once.
I really don't want to have anything to do with him anymore.
"Zhuang Zhoucheng, I'm very grateful that you were willing to buy me back then, but it's over between us, isn't it? Can you please just be more straightforward and not look for me anymore? Maybe, perhaps I have given you a little misunderstanding. Let me make it clear to you, I will not find a rich boss to support me."
"When I went to the South China Mall with you to buy shoes, you were the one who dragged me along. Actually, I really didn't want anything from you. Believe me or not, this is all true."
Huo Yan finished speaking in one breath, thought for a moment, and felt that he should have made his meaning clear.
"Do you understand what I mean?"
Huo Yan was worried and asked:
"That's right, I don't want to be kept by others and trade my body for those things..."