Chapter 1885 — Another Acquaintance
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"Ah! Chewing Gum Guy, you remembered?" Shen Yushu was startled and looked at Wei Zhao in astonishment—then suddenly let out a yelp and turned to Gu Mengyao in bewilderment. "Sister Yaoyao, why did you pinch me... oh, I get it..." "Remembered what? Xiaoshu, what are you trying to say?" Wei Zhao asked, puzzled.
"I mean, you remembered—Sister Yaoyao is your other girlfriend?" Shen Yushu said in all seriousness.
"What?" Wei Zhao was stunned.
"Xiaoshu, what nonsense are you saying?" Gu Mengyao's face flushed red. Clearly Xiaoshu had misread the pinch—Gu Mengyao had meant to warn Shen Yushu not to let anything slip. There was no way Wei Zhao could remember Tang Zhi; he must simply feel that something was off, that he was missing some memories, which was why he'd asked. But Xiaoshu had obviously assumed that Gu Mengyao wanted to be Wei Zhao's girlfriend, and so had twisted the facts.
"Huh? Didn't you tell me to say that?" Shen Yushu looked at Gu Mengyao in confusion.
"When did I ever tell you to say that? All right, all right, let's go home. I'm tired!" Gu Mengyao said, rather embarrassed. She gave a huff and let Shen Yushu off the hook.
Wei Zhao shook his head and started the car. He felt something was wrong, but from Gu Mengyao's and Shen Yushu's expressions, he would never be able to spot anything unusual.
The car rolled slowly out of the parking lot, but as it reached the school gate, something unexpected happened!
The lane on one side of the school was divided into an entrance and an exit. Naturally, Wei Zhao drove out through the exit, but because there were so many cars queued at the entrance, a Bentley Continental that had arrived later actually charged straight over to the exit, intending to enter the school through it.
And Wei Zhao was just about to drive out, so the two cars ended up face to face at the exit.
Wei Zhao wasn't the sort to go looking for trouble, but faced with someone so blatantly ignoring the rules, he certainly wasn't about to give way.
The exit had only one lane—even a single car had trouble getting through. If it had been a two-lane road, Wei Zhao wouldn't have minded yielding, but now there was no way he was backing up.
What Wei Zhao hadn't expected was that before he could even honk, the Bentley Continental let out a series of urgent blasts from its horn—and the horn had clearly been modified, absurdly loud, almost deafening.
Such arrogance made Wei Zhao frown. He turned to look at the young lady and saw that her face was unhappy as well.
So what if it was a sports car? As if nobody else could afford one. Back when Gu Mengyao was still in school, she had ridden in Bentleys too—only hers had cost far more than this sports car, a car worth over nine million.
"Fuck you, move it!" What surprised Wei Zhao even more was that a man suddenly stood up in the other car and started cursing at Wei Zhao's car—with lungs full of power, his voice no less booming than the horn had been.
Wei Zhao had never known who his parents were, so insults dragging them in infuriated him. What was even funnier to Wei Zhao was that the man standing up was an old acquaintance of his—Blondie!