Chapter 49 Dark History

After opening the back door, Cheng Anyue saw the man in the back seat. Her expression froze for a moment, then she smiled awkwardly, "Master, why are you..." You came to pick me up again.

However, she didn't have the courage to say the rest of the words, and she didn't dare to flatter herself.

But some people didn't let her go. An Shijue glanced at her, "What's wrong with me?"

Cheng Anyue pursed her lips and looked at his expression. She didn't see that he was angry.

However, she was still very uneasy.

She hesitated and asked, "Why did you come here today?"

As soon as she said this, she clearly felt that the atmosphere in the car had changed, and the man opposite her had a sharper look.

He turned his head and looked ahead without speaking.

Cheng Anyue looked at him cautiously, not knowing what to say.

She got in the car, closed the door, and shrank into a corner.

The car drove away, and Cheng Anyue wanted to wait silently until she got home as usual.

However, the journey was too long, and she couldn't stand it.

Perhaps she felt his tenderness and didn't want to see his coldness.

She pursed her lips and whispered, "I'm sorry, I didn't know you would come to pick me up today."

An Shijue's face showed no emotional changes, but his hand that was signing paused and he didn't continue signing because he wrote it wrong.

Cheng Anyue continued, "If I knew you would come today, I would definitely come out early." Even if the exam tomorrow was very bad.

An Shijue lowered his eyelids, closed the folder, took out the next one and continued to read.

Seeing that An Shijue didn't answer, Cheng Anyue felt very disappointed. Is he really angry?

What should I do? How can I make him calm down? Cook like yesterday?

But are the tricks that have been used still useful?

"Who is he?" The man's cold voice came from the side.

Cheng Anyue was stunned and looked at him. He also looked at her with a clear mind.

Recalling what happened just now, Cheng Anyue understood what he meant and replied, "He is my classmate, his name is Song Chao. I came out late because he helped me with my lessons?"

"The object of premature love?" An Shijue said indifferently.

Cheng Anyue immediately became anxious when she heard this, "Of course not, Master, don't talk nonsense, he and I are just classmates. We have been in the same class since junior high school, and his home is very close to mine."

"So it is more logical to develop."

Cheng Anyue didn't know what to say. Does a man and a woman have to have that kind of relationship?

It's okay for others to think so, but this young master also thinks so.

She hurriedly said, "It's impossible. Although he and I have been classmates for so many years, we haven't said as much in the past few years as in the past two days."

"Then he has intentions towards you now."

Cheng Anyue, "..."

Why did she feel that the more she explained, the more confused she became.

She took a deep breath, looked at An Shijue and said seriously: "My ideal is to get into a good university and then have a good job. Falling in love is not in my plan, not to mention that I am still so young. As for Song Chao, I think he sympathizes with me at most."

An Shijue's eyes fell on Cheng Anyue, looking at her tense face, and he didn't say anything.

Cheng Anyue calmly welcomed his scrutiny and continued: "I'm not afraid of being laughed at by the young master. My parents are particularly concerned about my test scores. I was beaten a lot because of poor test scores when I was a child. His family lives on the same floor as mine, and he knows about this. I remember one time, my parents beat me so hard that his parents came to persuade them to stop fighting."

She didn't want to mention these dark histories, but now she had to do it for the sake of explanation.

An Shijue looked at the calm little girl in front of him. For some reason, he suddenly felt a little irritable and even violent in his heart.

He narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Do they dare to beat you?"