The Whole Internet is Shipping Me with My Ex-Boyfriend-Chapter 145: President Gu’s Deep Pockets

She knew Dao An had a clear sense of priorities.

If it were particularly important, it wouldn’t be delayed, so it must be something not so important that Dao An could handle on his own.

With this thought, Gu Yuan felt more at ease.

Yunshui Private Kitchen.

Gu Yuan arrived first, and Sheng Yi was only ten minutes late. Upon arrival, Sheng Yi took out a small box and placed it in front of Gu Yuan, then picked up the glass of lemon water the waiter had just poured for her and drank it in big gulps.

Gu Yuan looked at the bag in front of her, noting the logo of some luxury jewelry brand. She didn’t need to open it to know what was inside. She looked at Sheng Yi and said, "I gave you a bag a few days ago, and you turned around to buy me a bracelet. Do you feel that guilty?"

"It’s not about feeling guilty, Yuanyuan, haven’t you heard, love is a two-way street, and friendship is too. You’re always so good to me; how could I just enjoy your kindness without showing some response? Otherwise, what kind of friend would I be?" Sheng Yi said, finishing her water, then started expounding with sound logic.

Gu Yuan felt warmth in her heart.

She accepted the gift that Sheng Yi had prepared for her.

Sheng Yi leaned in and asked, "Yuanyuan, how did you know I was giving you a bracelet?"

"Probably because..." Gu Yuan rested her forehead in her hand, "Tj has released a new model, and I happen to know about it too."

Sheng Yi’s mouth dropped open, "Yuanyuan, you didn’t also buy it for me, did you?"

Gu Yuan said, "I’ll give it to you tomorrow, so we can be matching best friends."

Sheng Yi: "..."

Having a wealthy best friend is such a hassle.

Ugh, what should I give Yuanyuan next time? It’s really troubling.

Sighing, Sheng Yi noticed a slight red mark on Gu Yuan’s cheek. At first, she thought it was just a shadow from the lighting, but slowly she realized it wasn’t.

Sheng Yi immediately leaned in closer to take a better look, then her expression changed: "Who did this?"

Gu Yuan brushed Sheng Yi’s hand away. To avoid making Sheng Yi worry, she had applied an extra layer of foundation. Although the mark was faint, it would take at least two days to completely fade. She hadn’t thought that Sheng Yi would still notice.

She said, "It was just a scratch, no big deal."

"Liar, liar!" Sheng Yi rebuked angrily, "Yuanyuan, stop treating me like a three-year-old. That’s not a scratch, it’s clearly a hit."

Gu Yuan didn’t need to say it; Sheng Yi figured it out: "Was it your aunt?"

Gu Yuan shook her head, saying, "No, she’s not back from abroad yet."

If it wasn’t the aunt, Sheng Yi couldn’t think of anyone else who would dare lay a hand on Yuanyuan and succeed. Trying to figure it out, she guessed, "Was it your uncle... oh no, Wen Bo? That coward is all bark and no bite; he wouldn’t dare lay a hand on you even if he slapped himself. Then who could it be?"

"It was Wen Bo." Gu Yuan finally confessed.

Since Sheng Yi had guessed so closely, Gu Yuan no longer hid it and calmly explained what had happened. After hearing it, Sheng Yi was so angry she could barely sit still. Even though it ended with Wen Bo being detained, the price was Yuanyuan taking a hit.

"Don’t worry. He won’t be out for a while, and he won’t be able to stir up much trouble," Gu Yuan reassured her.

Only then did Sheng Yi feel a sense of relief, but every time she looked at Gu Yuan’s face, her heart ached. The meal was joyless, and she wasn’t even in the mood to think about Santai’s hot pot.