The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Even though a man may never know that all these things were chosen by her.

All dresses have been selected.

Huo Yan finally stood up from the sofa.

Gu Yuzhu looked up at Huo Yan, preparing to watch the man leave.

In fact, Gu Yuzhu was not like this before, but after spending time with the man, she inexplicably became very in awe of Huo Yan.

His movements began to resemble those of the servants of the Huo family.

This time, the man did not leave directly.

Instead, he stood there for a while and whispered: "I like the dress you picked very much."

At this moment, Gu Yuzhu's face showed extreme joy.

A smile spread across her face.

In the past few days since the sacrifice, everything had gone wrong for her, and she almost never received Huo Yan's approval.

Her eyes curled up: "It's an honor for you to like me."

Gu Weimian was in the corner behind the sofa where no one could see her, watching this scene and silently reciting the same sentence in her heart: "It's my honor that you like me."

And, ask no more.

She lowered her eyes and suppressed all her emotions.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, but his smile was bitter.

…

Gu Weimian went upstairs.

Behind him, Gu Yuzhu chased after him.

She glanced at Gu Weimian, said nothing, and rushed in front of Gu Weimian.

The two people walked up to the third floor in silence.

Gu Yuzhu stopped in front of his room: "Come here.

Gu Weimian frowned.

Although I don't expect Gu Yuzhu to be grateful to her.

But this kind of disrespectful attitude is too disgusting.

Gu Weimian was too lazy to argue with her: "Is something wrong?"

Gu Yuzhu's eyes narrowed slightly, "If nothing happens, I can't call you?"

There was a condescending smile on her face, "We haven't had a heart-to-heart talk for a long time."

Gu Weimian rubbed the back of his neck tiredly.

Okay, I definitely can’t escape today.

She followed Gu Yuzhu into the room.

Gu Yuzhu immediately closed the door.

She looked at Gu Weimian with deep eyes, "Why did you choose the lace one in the end?"

Gu Weimian was stunned, how could she know why?

She thought for a moment and said, "Because it's simple. I guess Gu Weimian would like simpler things."

Gu Yuzhu nodded after hearing this.

She took out a notebook and pen from the drawer, wrote it down, and then asked,

"And A Yan's suit, why did you choose the pure black one?"

The corners of Gu Weimian's mouth twitched.

Are there 100,000 whys waiting for her?

How does she know why?

Can she say that she just had a brain twitch at that time?

Obviously not.

Gu Weimian hesitated and said, "I think Mr. Huo is a more serious person. He might like something more solemn and serious."

Nonsense.

It's just a brain twitch.

Gu Yuzhu had a thoughtful expression on his face, and then nodded slightly.

He lowered his head and wrote down the answer again.

Do you really think what she said makes sense?

Gu Weimian was speechless.

Next, Gu Yuzhu was almost interrogating a prisoner, asking one question after another.

Gu Weimian already felt exhausted mentally and physically after answering four or five questions.

Isn't it about aesthetics that you like whatever you like?

Where do you get so many reasons?

Maybe she doesn't know much about fashion.

She stood up from the sofa: "Sorry, Miss Gu, I'm really a little tired and want to go back and rest first."