“Isn’t that suicide? How could such a self-absorbed person exist, especially a man!” Fan Xifeng had no idea he had fallen into Gu Qingtong’s trap.
Gu Qingtong thought this beautiful man was not only proud of his looks but also not very intelligent, and laughed: “Yes, such self-absorbed and foolish men do exist.”
Fan Xifeng realized after a while that he had been mocked. He raised his hand to hit her.
Gu Qingtong didn’t expect him to be provoked so quickly and regretted her impulsiveness. There was no one in the courtyard.
“Hmph, I don’t hit women,” Fan Xifeng suddenly lowered his hand.
Gu Qingtong sighed in relief, but then felt her waist tighten as he embraced her and pressed her against a willow tree, crying out, “What are you doing?”
Fan Xifeng roughly blew air in her ear, with a sense of pride and revenge rising from the bottom of his heart.
Gu Qingtong reached out to scratch his face, but Fan Xifeng was faster and caught her wrist, loosening his grip around her waist.
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She tilted her head slightly, glancing at the willow tree by the pond, and hooked a foot back, then deliberately leaned towards the pond: “Ah, I’m going to fall into the pond.”
Fan Xifeng hurriedly let go, but unexpectedly was pushed by her at the waist, slipping and losing balance, finding himself getting closer and closer to the water surface.
Gu Qingtong heard him let out a miserable cry, the end of which was muffled by water, splashing a large spray. She clapped her hands: “Trying to mess with me, hmph.”
The pond wasn’t deep, but was about a person’s height. Fan Xifeng couldn’t swim and was terrified, thrashing about. The spring water was bone-chillingly cold, and after a few struggles, he felt half his body going stiff.
Gu Qingtong watched this drowning duck with no sense of triumph, laughing heartily.
“Brother, save me, save me!” Fan Xifeng suddenly shouted, choking on water. Just as he felt he was sinking, a gray figure finally swept over, pulling him out and throwing him onto the nearby grass.
“Gu Qingniang, are you alright?”
Gu Qingtong was worried about being caught doing something bad when Jiang Youping rushed over, gripping her shoulder anxiously.
“I’m fine.”
