Sensational! Fake Noble VS Real Genius
Chapter 438: What, have you gathered the money?

Chapter 438: Chapter 438: What, have you gathered the money?

She had barely touched Gu Zhiqi’s sleeve when he firmly grasped her wrist.

"Ah~" Hu Shiyu cried out in pain as Gu Zhiqi twisted her wrist.

Gu Zhiqi held Hu Shiyu’s arm, turned to face her, and then threw her hand away, "Touch me less, or else, even if you are a pregnant woman, I won’t mind getting physical with you."

At Gu Zhiqi’s words, Hu Shiyu’s face instantly changed color.

"What are you talking about?!" Hu Shiyu roared at Gu Zhiqi, a flash of astonishment in her eyes, which quickly turned to full-blown rage.

And Gu Zhiqi’s words had completely baffled Chubby Chiu, "Zhizhi, this woman is pregnant?"

"Mhm." Gu Zhiqi hummed indifferently, "When I gripped her wrist just now, I felt her pulse of joy."

Chubby Chiu "..."

Things were starting to get interesting.

"Clarify yourself, what pregnant woman?!" Hu Shiyu looked at Gu Zhiqi with a questioning face.

Hearing Hu Shiyu’s question, Gu Zhiqi kindly responded, "I’m saying, take it easy, lest you harm the child in your belly and it turns out to be a case of one corpse, two lives."

After speaking, Gu Zhiqi turned and walked away.

Hu Shiyu stood stunned, as if struck by lightning.

Pregnant?

How could she be pregnant?

"Gu Zhiqi, stop right there! You can’t go." Seeing Gu Zhiqi walking away, Hu Shiyu immediately ran after him.

But she didn’t catch up, and in the blink of an eye, Gu Zhiqi had disappeared from view.

Hu Shiyu, having not found him and thinking about Gu Zhiqi’s mention of pregnancy, became bewildered.

She stood dazed for a few seconds, not going to the classroom for class, and eventually walked out of the school, looking lost.

Leaving the garden, Gu Zhiqi then returned to the classroom, and just as he reached the door, he ran into Mo Weiran.

"Miss!" As soon as Mo Weiran saw Gu Zhiqi, he waved his arms high to greet her.

Gu Zhiqi stopped one meter away from Mo Weiran, looked at him and asked, "How is it, have you gathered the money?"

Mo Weiran "..."

No.

Seeing Mo Weiran like this, Gu Zhiqi guessed the outcome.

He ignored him, walking around him towards the classroom.

"Hey, wait a... hiss~" Mo Weiran, seeing this, immediately reached out to grab Gu Zhiqi’s arm.

"Ow~ it hurts~"

Mo Weiran was pinned against the wall outside of Class Eight, his handsome face pressed tightly against it, continuously crying out in pain.

The passing students stopped to watch the spectacle.

Even though they didn’t see how Gu Zhiqi made his move, they had to admit, just the action of pinning Mo Weiran’s hand against the wall looked effortlessly cool.

"Touch me less." Gu Zhiqi said, then calmly released Mo Weiran’s arm.

Curiosity filled Mo Weiran’s eyes as he rubbed his arm, which Gu Zhiqi had twisted, and asked with earnest curiosity, "Just now, how did you do that?"

"Just like that." Gu Zhiqi replied lazily, then walked straight into the classroom.

Mo Weiran just awkwardly watched Gu Zhiqi go in, wanting to call out to her, but seeing so many people standing around and many students in Class Eight already focused on their studies, he couldn’t disturb them and finally, he stepped away.

Slightly annoyed, he wished he had just waited for that miss at the school gate earlier.

Meanwhile, he planned to block her again at noon.

After walking into Class Eight’s classroom, many people turned their gazes towards Gu Zhiqi.

Gu Zhiqi behaved as if she saw none of it, and walked straight to her own seat.