Sensational! Fake Noble VS Real Genius

Chapter 941 Zhizhi’s Daily Operation: Buying Medicine?



Chapter 941: Chapter 941 Zhizhi’s Daily Operation: Buying Medicine?

Then, Ling Yuanzhou was upset.

He said with a sarcastic tone, "Your relationship with Gu Zhiqi seems quite good."

Mo Weiran knew Ling Yuanzhou didn’t like Gu Zhiqi, so he didn’t say much, just vaguely replied, "I owe her a favor."

"Owe her a favor? I think you’re just captivated by her too, aren’t you?"

If Ling Yuanzhou were talking about him, Mo Weiran would naturally endure it, but hearing him talk about Gu Zhiqi, Mo Weiran wasn’t happy.

So he replied, "Can’t you stop thinking about her like that? People change. She’s different from before."

Ling Yuanzhou heard this and said coldly, "Indeed, people do change. Weren’t you quite annoyed by her before? And now you’ve become her lapdog."

Ling Yuanzhou’s tone was quite hurtful, but he wasn’t wrong. Mo Weiran didn’t feel anything wrong with being a lapdog for Gu Zhiqi.

Gu Zhiqi saved his life. Forget being a lapdog; even being a workhorse for her is nothing.

Seeing Mo Weiran not arguing back, Ling Yuanzhou made a few more sarcastic remarks.

Mo Weiran wasn’t the type to endure, so he retorted, "Ling Yuanzhou, you never used to talk like this. Why have you changed?"

As soon as Mo Weiran said this, Ling Yuanzhou reacted strongly, flipping the table, and in front of the whole class, yelled at Mo Weiran, "Mo Weiran, you’re just my dog. What right do you have to question me?"

At that moment, Mo Weiran realized that in Ling Yuanzhou’s heart, he had been just a dog all along.

In front of the whole class, the two had a big argument.

Then the whole class knew they had fallen out, and soon, other classes knew as well.

Those people who hit him earlier, well, he had indeed offended them before. But back then, because he was on good terms with Ling Yuanzhou, they didn’t dare do anything to him.

Now that they knew he had fallen out with Ling Yuanzhou, they naturally came to settle the score.

He knew he couldn’t beat those people, so he had been avoiding them for the past few days. Unexpectedly, he ran into them today.

Hearing Mo Weiran’s words, Gu Zhiqi had no reaction, but Lu Xingzhe gave Mo Weiran a curious look.

He remembered the two had a good relationship. How did they manage to fall out?

He smacked his lips, "Ah, it must have been a plastic friendship."

They walked a few more steps forward, Gu Zhiqi suddenly stopped, turned her head to look at Mo Weiran, and asked, "Want to buy some medicine?"

Mo Weiran: ?

Gu Zhiqi said seriously, "12 hours to reduce swelling, 24 hours to make it disappear and restore you to perfection. Not ninety thousand, not eighty thousand, just ten thousand."

Lu Xingzhe: "..."

Qiao Qingshu: "..."

Mo Weiran: "..."

Mo Weiran was silent for a few seconds and then shook his head sharply at Gu Zhiqi, "No, no, no, I don’t want it."

He was already heavily in debt; where would he get ten thousand to buy medicine?

Besides... it’s probably fake medicine. What kind of external injury medicine costs ten thousand?

Even if it’s real medicine, does he deserve it?

"Oh." Gu Zhiqi replied indifferently and then continued walking. After a few steps, she suddenly stopped again, turned back to look at Mo Weiran, "Come find me at Class Eight today."

Mo Weiran: ?

"To fight?" After saying this, Mo Weiran vigorously shook his head at Gu Zhiqi, "No, no, no, I can’t beat you."

He already knew that this young lady was an Ancient martial artist. Fighting her would be like being a punching bag.

Gu Zhiqi turned aside and looked at Mo Weiran with disdain, "Aren’t you learning Ancient Martial Arts?" noveldrama

Mo Weiran: ?!

"Are you going to teach me?!" he said, and Mo Weiran’s eyes instantly lit up.


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