Tiny Genius Alert! Mom & Dad Better Make Peace-Chapter 710 - 7: This Feeling Came Too Suddenly, Too Fiercely (6)
After a long while, Yige still sat there with her head bowed slightly, motionless, as if petrified!
Gu Yan frowned, "Sister Xiao Yi..."
"...Hmm?"
Yige lifted her head in a daze, looking at Gu Yan with confusion.
"What’s wrong? You’ve been absent-minded since answering the phone?" Gu Yan asked seriously, looking at her.
"..." Yige was momentarily stunned, then took a deep breath and said, "It’s nothing. Have you settled the bill?"
Gu Yan nodded, staring at her, "Really nothing?"
Yige shook her head, smiled at him, "Yeah, it’s nothing."
Gu Yan watched her for a while, pursed his lips, and said nothing more.
...
Gu Yan left after sending Yige back to the studio.
Back at the studio, Tang Yige went straight upstairs to the second floor and threw herself onto the bed, grabbing a pillow to cover her head.
It might have been the fatigue of the past half month, but as soon as she lay down, those worries drifted out of her mind like a wisp of smoke, and she fell asleep in no time.
Yige slept from the afternoon all the way to the next morning.
When she woke up, Yige squinted her eyes, sleepily looking at the white light spilling in from the window, unsure if it was reality or a dream.
She stared at the window for a long while.
Yige’s eyes gradually focused, and her vision slowly cleared.
She finally confirmed she was in reality.
Turning over, Yige pressed her chest against the large bed beneath her, lingering in bed for another half hour before getting up to go to the bathroom for a shower.
After showering, Tang Yige, dressed in loose, pure cotton loungewear, sat on the bed, surrounded by a scene of chilling gray stillness.
She suddenly realized.
This studio is so big, so empty!
And in such a large space, there’s only one person!
Tang Yige couldn’t help but think.
Would she spend the rest of her life living alone in this studio?
Would there come a day when she dies here, and no one would even notice?
Loneliness, loneliness...
This feeling came too suddenly and too violently!
Tang Yige suddenly hugged her arms tightly, bent forward, pressing her face between her knees.
From above, apart from the bulging veins on her forehead and her flushed face, none of her emotions could be seen.
The phone rang behind her.
Tang Yige pinched her arm hard, sat up, turned around, and retrieved the phone wrapped in the blanket.
With bloodshot eyes passing over the phone screen, Tang Yige pulled the corners of her mouth into a self-mocking smile and answered.
"Tang Yige, I’ve already given you a chance and time, but you didn’t cherish it. I’ve been waiting these days for you to return the real diamond. But evidently, I was thinking too much. Given what you chose to do back then, how could you possibly return it now?"
"Miss, if you continue to make baseless allegations and slander me, I don’t mind reserving the right to pursue defamation," Yige said coldly.
"Oh? From your tone, you even plan to sue me? Haha. Tang Yige, you are really amusing. You were the one who switched the diamonds first, and now, to deny it, you even want to countercharge me! I tell you, Tang Yige, there’s no need for you to sue me; next time we meet, it’ll be in court. Also, my lawyer will contact you shortly!"
The woman finished speaking and hung up angrily.
Tang Yige tossed the phone aside, gently closed her eyes, and massaged her throbbing temples.
If she couldn’t see by now that this was a premeditated setup against her, her brain might as well have wasted twenty-seven years growing on her neck!
The phone rang again in the empty room.
The veins on both sides of Tang Yige’s temples throbbed, and she bit her lip, grabbed the phone from the bed without looking at it, and answered, "If you want to handle me, do it openly; I’m ready to face it all. Using such tactics just makes you despicable!"
Tang Yige’s angry voice carried a few degrees of chill.
After she finished speaking, the other end of the phone was silent for over ten seconds.
Tang Yige furrowed her brows tightly, "You..."
"Tang Yige."
Tang Yige was just about to say the word "you" when a clear and elegant voice drifted through the phone into her ears.
This voice...
Tang Yige’s eyes widened, and her fingers holding the phone suddenly tightened.
Why would he take the initiative to call her?
