“I’ll take you there. The only place you can buy a cold drink here is in the school supermarket,” she says. Han Qilu looks at her like she’s a different person. What’s wrong? She doesn’t think she said anything wrong… serving this master is really difficult!
Han Qilu’s mood is akin to a fire still burning despite pouring water at it: dry and exasperated. The clinic doctor secretly watches Han Qilu grasp An Chuxia’s shoulder and force her in his arms.
Qilu wishes his whole life would be like this, but he knows it can’t. The people who are close to him
usually stay because they’re benefiting, just like that person… People won’t contact him once they’ve benefited. In this second, he can make a promise to be with her for life, but in the same second, she may take the opportunity to leave.
He doesn’t want to experience that kind of despair, to have that kind of hate for a second time. As he thinks of it, he shudders. He looks at An Chuxia in his arms. Then, he gazes into her eyes and says, “Chuxia.”
What did she do? She’s scared by his sudden change. She looks in his eyes despite fearing
fearing what she might see. He reveals something she’s never seen. It wasn’t indifference. There’s heartache… a trace of despair.
What? Despair? Aren’t superior people exempted from desperation? No, this is definitely a show! Animals are never desperate, although, he, occasionally, exhibits human nature.
“If one day, you’re to make a decision… .” Han Qilu leans his face over and glances at the clinic doctor. “Go!”
Aghast, cold sweat covers the doctor. Is this young man the same person he has seen on TV?
Han Qilu, successor to Han Group. This revelation makes the doctor sweat a bit more. Despite the air conditioning, his perspiration soaks
perspiration soaks his white coat. This isn’t good. He must have a “cool” exit. As he ponders, the clinic doctor lowers his head and tries to bypass them, tripping, as he flees.
This… it seems too much, right? The corners of her mouth tug on their own accord. She looks at Qilu. “What did you want to ask me a moment ago?” Her relaxed expression exasperates him.
Displeased, he asks coldly, “You’re given two options. One is an opportunity to attend a famous university, and the other, is to stay with me. Which of the two would you choose?”
Ugh! This question requires more context! The requires more context! The musings of a rich man!
“Go to college.” She didn’t want to respond, but pain bursts in a corner of her heart. What happened? Was it from the healthy water? What kind of pain is this? She realizes this isn’t stomach pain, but heartache.
Seriously, should she be sad? This isn’t good! She must go to the hospital another day to have her heart examined. These days, the Hans have really stimulated her little heart.
Han Qilu stands across from her. This time, she grins at him. He looks at her softly before breathlessly laughing. What happened? Who can clue her in?