As if there was a string stretched in her body, Ganlu whispered softly, "She is not worthy of you."
She admitted that she did not dare to face Zhao Moruo's ambiguous feelings.
She doesn't want to hurt him.
It was so painful to face someone who didn't like her that she couldn't even say a few words to Li Ziting...
"Ganlu, please don't come to me with such fake polite words! You can even say such cliche things like "I'm not worthy of you". I'm not worthy of your sister!"
After saying that, Zhao Mo smiled again, a little sad, but his voice was choked and out of shape.
He didn't speak any more, he took a can of beer from the ground, opened it, raised his head and poured it directly into his throat...
Ganlu stretched out her hand to stop him, but after thinking about it, she lowered her hand.
Ganlu imitated him and picked up a bottle of beer and poured it into his mouth. The wine slid along his lower jaw and into his neck...
Zhao Mo looked at her and laughed very loudly.
"Bang--"
Beer cans clinked in the air, and two people sat on the roadside, drinking in silence, each with their own thoughts.
Zhao Mo's drinking capacity was very poor, he only had two or three cans of beer. He was already so drunk that he was staggering. He didn't say anything, just kept giggling...
"Get up, I'll take you back."
Ganlu threw all the cans on the ground into the trash can, and then helped Zhao Mo up from the side of the road.
Zhao Mo's body was heavy, and all the weight fell on her.
Ganlu was so pressed that she almost couldn't stand upright. She looked around at the taxis passing by...
"Nectar..." Zhao Mo leaned against her and said vaguely, his vision blurred, his voice low and suppressed, "Li Ziting is a thing of the past, I promise to treat you better than him, and I won't bother anymore.
Okay...you like me, like me..."
Zhao Mo kept talking incoherently...
Ganlu struggled to carry his full weight, biting her lip with her teeth.
She didn't know how to face Zhao Mo like this.
"squeak--"
The sound of sudden braking sounded in front of them.
A silver-white high-end RV parked in front of Ganlu.
The familiar driver, still wearing the same uniform, got down from the driver's seat, walked up to her, nodded respectfully, "Miss Gan, please get in the car."
The car door was opened by the driver——
Li Ziting was sitting in the car with an indifferent expression, his slender legs crossed, looking at her and Zhao Mo coldly, with obvious anger on his face.
Manna was stunned.
"Get in the car."
Li Ziting's voice was extremely cold.
"No."
Ganlu turned her head, supported the heavy Zhao Mo and prepared to leave. Zhao Mo was shaken by her, opened a pair of blurred eyes, and began to murmur again, "I promise not to worry about it, okay..."
Li Ziting's face became even more ugly, his face was as cold as frost, and he glanced at the driver.
"Miss Gan, please stay."
The driver immediately blocked her way.
"..."
Ganlu looked up at Li Ziting depressedly.
Li Ziting's eyes were piercingly cold. Sitting in the car, the air pressure around him was extremely low, and he asked coldly, "What is your relationship with him?"
Is he questioning her again?!
Why do you have such a seductive look on your face?! Who has the right to question her after she disappeared for months and started being sweet with others without even saying a word about breaking up?!
"It's the relationship you saw!" Ganlu didn't bother to defend, and turned to look at the road.
There was no taxi for so long, and Zhao Mozhong died.
Li Ziting stared at her coldly, and slowly clenched his hand casually into a fist, clenching it tightly, and forced out each word from his lips, "Say it again!" "..."
As if there was a string stretched in her body, Ganlu whispered softly, "She is not worthy of you."
She admitted that she did not dare to face Zhao Moruo's ambiguous feelings.
She doesn't want to hurt him.
It was so painful to face someone who didn't like her that she couldn't even say a few words to Li Ziting...
"Ganlu, please don't come to me with such fake polite words! You can even say such cliche things like "I'm not worthy of you". I'm not worthy of your sister!"
After saying that, Zhao Mo smiled again, a little sad, but his voice was choked and out of shape.
He didn't speak any more, he took a can of beer from the ground, opened it, raised his head and poured it directly into his throat...
Ganlu stretched out her hand to stop him, but after thinking about it, she lowered her hand.
Ganlu imitated him and picked up a bottle of beer and poured it into his mouth. The wine slid along his lower jaw and into his neck...
Zhao Mo looked at her and laughed very loudly.
"Bang--"
Beer cans clinked in the air, and two people sat on the roadside, drinking in silence, each with their own thoughts.
Zhao Mo's drinking capacity was very poor, he only had two or three cans of beer. He was already so drunk that he was staggering. He didn't say anything, just kept giggling...
"Get up, I'll take you back."
Ganlu threw all the cans on the ground into the trash can, and then helped Zhao Mo up from the side of the road.
Zhao Mo's body was heavy, and all the weight fell on her.
Ganlu was so pressed that she almost couldn't stand upright. She looked around at the taxis passing by...
"Nectar..." Zhao Mo leaned against her and said vaguely, his vision blurred, his voice low and suppressed, "Li Ziting is a thing of the past, I promise to treat you better than him, and I won't bother anymore.
Okay...you like me, like me..."
Zhao Mo kept talking incoherently...
Ganlu struggled to carry his full weight, biting her lip with her teeth.
She didn't know how to face Zhao Mo like this.
"squeak--"
The sound of sudden braking sounded in front of them.
A silver-white high-end RV parked in front of Ganlu.
The familiar driver, still wearing the same uniform, got down from the driver's seat, walked up to her, nodded respectfully, "Miss Gan, please get in the car."
The car door was opened by the driver——
Li Ziting was sitting in the car with an indifferent expression, his slender legs crossed, looking at her and Zhao Mo coldly, with obvious anger on his face.
Manna was stunned.
"Get in the car."
Li Ziting's voice was extremely cold.
"No."
Ganlu turned her head, supported the heavy Zhao Mo and prepared to leave. Zhao Mo was shaken by her, opened a pair of blurred eyes, and began to murmur again, "I promise not to worry about it, okay..."
Li Ziting's face became even more ugly, his face was as cold as frost, and he glanced at the driver.
"Miss Gan, please stay."
The driver immediately blocked her way.
"..."
Ganlu looked up at Li Ziting depressedly.
Li Ziting's eyes were piercingly cold. Sitting in the car, the air pressure around him was extremely low, and he asked coldly, "What is your relationship with him?"
Is he questioning her again?!
Why do you have such a seductive look on your face?! Who has the right to question her after she disappeared for months and started being sweet with others without even saying a word about breaking up?!
"It's the relationship you saw!" Ganlu didn't bother to defend, and turned to look at the road.
There was no taxi for so long, and Zhao Mozhong died.
Li Ziting stared at her coldly, and slowly clenched his hand casually into a fist, clenching it tightly, and forced out each word from his lips, "Say it again!"