<strong>Chapter 133: 0133 I didn’t do it on purpose</strong>


    Su Ran looked up at Gu Heng with great interest, her lips curving slightly.


    “What do you think, President Gu? Was your sweetheart doing it on purpose?”


    Gu Heng’s face stiffened slightly as he looked at the Su Xinyan before him, his expressionplex.


    After a long while.


    “Xiao Ran, Xinyan… she didn’t mean to do it.”


    Gu Heng’s voice sounded somewhat rigid, each word seeming to be squeezed out through clenched teeth, and even he himself felt somewhat embarrassed by his own statement.


    Upon hearing this, Su Ran didn’t mind, and nodded as if it was all expected.


    Su Xinyan felt pride swelling in her heart. She nced at Su Ran, then her gaze finally rested on the wine ss in her hand. She stepped forward slightly and reached out toward Su Ran.


    “Sister… I really didn’t mean it… Do you believe me…”


    Su Ran stepped back slightly, raising her wine ss.


    “Snap–”


    “Whoosh–”


    Two sounds rang out simultaneously.


    All eyes turned to look.


    Only to see.


    The full ss of wine in Su Ran’s hand was doused onto Su Xinyan’s face without spilling a drop.


    And almost at the same time, the ss in Ye Zhichen’s hand also spilled its contents onto Gu Heng’s chest without spilling a drop.


    Gu Heng was momentarily stunned, feeling the wetness seeping into his chest, and when he looked up…


    Ye Zhichen clutched her ss, looking at him with a face full of fear and grievance.


    “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to.”


    She bit her lip tightly, nced carefully at Gu Heng, and seeing his glowering face, she quickly bowed her head, frightened.


    “You…”


    Gu Heng’s face looked very unpleasant. The moment Ye Zhichen lowered her head, he did not miss the fleeting amusement in her eyes.


    It was clearly on purpose.


    Hearing Gu Heng speak, Ye Zhichen fearfully hid behind Su Ran.


    “President Gu, I really didn’t do it on purpose. I’ve already apologized to you, why do you insist on holding a grudge against me?”


    Gu Heng’s face was filled with disdain, and in such a situation, he indeed could not do much against a woman.


    But Ye Zhichen was not nning to let him off easily. She had been wanting to settle scores with him for a long time.


    Behind Su Ran, she poked out her head, a picture of grievance.


    “Hypocrisy much, President Gu? When your own sweetheart has a slip of the hand, it’s unintentional, but when I have a slip, it’s on purpose? Aren’t the situations with me and Su Xinyan nearly identical? Why don’t you believe me? Could it be because I’m not as bitchy as she is?”


    Everyone cast strange nces, and Gu Heng’s face stiffened.


    Ye Zhichen felt very hurt.


    Whether looking at the force, speed, direction, or acting, everything was the same, wasn’t it? Why was the effect not as good?


    The wine stung Su Xinyan’s eyes so she couldn’t open them, but their words fell into her ears without missing a beat.


    She couldn’t help but shiver all over, and she could even feel more and more strange gazes surrounding her.


    Mentioned Su Xinyan, Gu Heng immediately snapped back to reality. He hurriedly looked beside him, Su Xinyan’s pristine white dress was mostly ruined, her makeup slightly smeared, her eyshes quivering, herplexion pale, her body trembling gently.


    Gu Heng felt a pang of distress and pulled the woman into his arms.


    “Xiao Ran, you…”


    “Ah, I didn’t do it on purpose either.”


    Su Ran looked at him with an innocent face.


    “She suddenly came forward and reached out to me, I was taken aback and couldn’t restrain my hand…”


    Su Ran sighed softly, looking regretful as she gazed at Su Xinyan.


    “I’m sorry, little sister. I didn’t expect you toe up so suddenly. Sister has a bad habit, with things that overstep their bounds, I find it hard to control my hand. It wasn’t deliberate against you, so don’t take it to heart, okay?”