Dear Mr. Shi
Chapter 879 - 879 879 Training Fall in Love with Me 9

Chapter 879: 879, Training, Fall in Love with Me 9 Chapter 879: 879, Training, Fall in Love with Me 9 “Wait.” Han Qianqian’s voice rang out, and she pushed her wheelchair toward Wen Zhaozhao.

Hearing Han Qianqian’s voice, Wen Zhaozhao halted in her tracks. She stopped in front of the steps leading down to the pavilion, then turned to look at Han Qianqian, “Is there something you need?”

Han Qianqian, pushing her wheelchair, also came to a standstill on the steps, facing Wen Zhaozhao.

“Wen Zhaozhao, could you stop pretending to be a white lotus? You clearly came over because you saw us standing here. Why pretend you were just strolling around?” Han Qianqian scoffed with contempt.

Wen Zhaozhao’s heart stiffened, and she couldn’t control herself, her hands trembling with anger, “Yes, I came down because I saw you standing here. I thought it didn’t need asking. Since you asked disingenuously, why accuse me of giving a false answer?”

Han Qianqian mocked, “That just shows Annuo doesn’t want you here at all.”

“Han Qianqian, shut up,” Shi Annuo moved forward quickly, frowning, then took Wen Zhaozhao’s hand, “Don’t listen to her, let’s go back to the room.”

Wen Zhaozhao felt like her lungs were about to explode with rage. She flung off his hand, her voice quivering, “I turn a deaf ear and pretend to know nothing, but that doesn’t make me a white lotus. I respect you, and I trust you to handle things well. Maybe I should make a scene, so you can deal with it on the spot.”

“Zhaozhao,” Shi Annuo seemed really frustrated, he turned around, “Are you going to force me now?”

“I’ve never forced you; I’ve always let you resolve things on your own. I’ve never bothered you. No matter how unhappy I am, I’ve still kept quiet because I know you’re annoyed. I don’t want to upset you any more, but now, just now, what did she say? Can’t you hear it? Annuo, whether you love me or not, I am still your wife…”

Han Qianqian hid intense mockery in her eyes, her cold, thin lips murmured a phrase, “Knowing he doesn’t love you, why do you cling to him? Wen Zhaozhao, you should marry someone who loves you.”

“Shut your mouth,” Shi Annuo’s face paled, a vein throbbing on his forehead.

His sharp rebuke stung Han Qianqian like a needle; she roared, “Why should I shut up? That day in the hospital, do you know how worried you were about me? You begged me not to let anything happen. I said I would die, and if I didn’t, could I marry you? You begged me not to die, saying you…”

“Shut up, Han Qianqian, shut your mouth,” Shi Annuo panicked, interrupting her loudly.

Han Qianqian wanted to say more, but Zishi “aoaoaoed” loudly several times, then like a gust of wind, charged towards the pavilion.

Han Qianqian and Wen Zhaozhao were standing side by side at the entrance of the pavilion, just by the steps.

With Zishi’s ferocious speed, charging between them, one of them was bound to be injured.

So, it was necessary to step aside at this moment to avoid getting hurt.

But neither of them moved, as if Zishi rushing toward them was Shi Annuo, and any movement might mean losing him forever.

At that moment, they stood silently.

At that moment, they stared intently at one another.

At that moment, there was only one thought in their minds, if Zishi was definitely going to hurt one of them, whom would Shi Annuo protect?