Chapter 150
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Su Qianci did not notice that she was being photographed. After sitting in the car, she saw her cell phone and purse on the seat.
She picked them up and found that everything was still there. She was about to open the door and get out.
Li Sicheng reached out and held her down. Spitting out a mouthful of white smoke, he said in a low voice, "What are you doing?"
"Going home," she said matter-of-factly.
Li Sicheng heard that and narrowed his eyes. A vague sense of danger slowly spread in the car. "Are you mad at me?"
Su Qianci was dazed and suddenly felt a bit scared.
She seemed to be … mad at him …
But how could that be? How could she be mad at him?
Li Sicheng had said that he liked gentle and sensible women, so she had always been gentle and sensible, hadn't she?
But thinking of what she had just done …
Su Qianci felt a bit annoyed. How could she return to the way she used to be? Li Sicheng hated her the most, didn't he?
Wait, why did she care about that?
She was going to divorce him, wasn't she? It seemed that there was no need to please him anymore, right?
She looked up and saw Li Sicheng's ambiguous expression. She slightly lowered her head and did not speak.
What should she do? She still did not want him to hate her. That would be enough, right …
Seeing Su Qianci's obvious cowardice, Li Sicheng frowned and felt inexplicably annoyed.
This woman was really not cute at all.
She could be mad at him. It was not like he was not allowed.
He felt that it was boring for her to deliberately soften and please him. He had seen too many women like this.
"Seat belt." Li Sicheng's voice was a bit impatient.
"Okay." She obediently put on the seat belt and became much more obedient.
When she got home, she turned on the computer and received a document from Lu Yihan as expected.
She opened it and checked it before replying.
After dealing with business, she stretched and inadvertently looked at the main panel.
In a group of students, there was a gray profile picture that had never been lit up.
Even the name was very simple — L.
Opening the chat window, her slender fingers quickly sent over two words: Are you there?
However, there was no response.
— — —
The next day, she went back to school.
However, she did not know whether it was an illusion or not, but she felt that the gazes of the people around her today were strange.
Carrying her backpack, she found a seat and sat down. At that moment, she felt that more people were looking at her, and they were all strange.
The first class was an introduction to financial engineering.
The teacher was a female professor who was known as Abbess Miejue.
She was already in her forties, but she still liked to wear a fashionable pink mini skirt and energetic white platform shoes. Coupled with her wrinkled makeup, she became a big attraction in the finance department.
The scenery arrived as expected. As soon as he entered, he saw that everyone's eyes were focused in one direction.
"Su Qianci."
"Here!"
Su Qianci was confused by the name, but she quickly stood up.
"Have you recovered?"
"Oh, much better. Thank you for your concern, Professor."
"Hmph, in the future, if you ask for leave on your own, it will only make your classmates think that there is something wrong with your style."
"What do you mean?"
There was a problem with her style. Why was there a problem with her style?
A female classmate looked over and whispered, "You don't know? Everything about you is going viral on the school forum. "
Then she took out her phone and pushed it in front of her.
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