Han Lin Lin sat next to Zhuang Nai Nai.
Zhuang Nai Nai secretly sneered; Si Zheng Ting had progsopagnosia, how would he know who Han Lin Lin was?
Just when she thought Si Zheng Ting would look at that person in confusion before asking, ‘Who is Han Lin Lin?’, he walked into their class and head towards Han Lin Lin’s table. He knocked on her table twice before motioning towards the door.
Zhuang Nai Nai: …………….
Her heart received a fright and she slowly walked towards Si Zheng Ting, swallowing heavily before asking, “A-A-A-Aren’t you supposed to have progsopagnosia?”
Si Zheng Ting simply glanced at her, “No.”
She glared at him, “Why can’t you remember my name, then?”
Si Zheng Ting returned to his seat, but not before saying, “Why should I remember someone who is not of any importance to me?”
Zhuang Nai Nai: …………….!!
Back then, Si Zheng Ting’s mouth was so poisonous that it made people want to hit him. But, in the eyes of a lover, he looked particularly handsome when he was running that poisonous mouth of his. She was drawn towards him like a moth towards fire.
It took her two and a half years to get him.
She originally thought that she would be happy once she get him, but who knew how idiotic that idea was.
Right….
He was such a haughty person; how could he ever possibly like her; be it 5 years back or now.
Zhuang Nai Nai’s bright eyes suddenly dims down. Did he punish Zhang Chao Wen for bullying his wife?
She secretly sighs; how could she be so useless?
He only needs to treat her a little bit better for her to whitewash his wrongdoings. Since he did all that, that shows that he still cares about her; so she will forgive him for the bank card.
As she is busy with her thoughts, he carries the tray to her, causing the thick smell of medicine to drift by.
Zhuang Nai Nai unconsciously frowns, turning her face to the side in horror, “What are you doing?”
Her throat feels a little hoarse when she speaks. She coughs a couple of times before retreating backwards, looking at him pitifully.
Si Zheng Ting: ………..
He is clearly trying to give her a medicine, yet why does it feels like he is a hooligan who is teasing a helpless girl in the street?
Si Zheng Ting knows that she hates taking medicine the most. Even back in high school, she would secretly spit out the medicines that were given to her. Knowing that, he continues giving her the bowl with a cold , stern face, “Drink it.”
Zhuang Nai Nai bites her lips; why is this person so fierce?
Besides, it is not as though she is very ill. He must be giving her this on purpose.
Although she continues badmouthing him in her heart, she does not dare to say it out loud, “What kind of medicine is this? What is it for? I am not sick, I don’t think I should casually drink any medicine.”
Not sick?
Si Zheng Ting raises his eyebrows at her. When he remembers what the doctors said; that she passed out due to overexertion, he does not know what to say to her and simply chooses not to divulge anything. “Tonic.”
Zhuang Nai Nai looks at him pitifully, “Can I not drink it?”
A flash of pity can be seen in his eyes. If possible, he really does not want to force her to endure anything, but when he sees her pale face, bitterness rises in his heart. He really wants to ask her; which is more bitter, this tonic or the hardship that she has faced for the past 5 years?
