Di Jinxuan watched the two walking away, perplexed. Her brows slowly knitted together as she pulled out her phone and sent Di Mingjue a message.
Cute Xuanxuan: Brother Three, there definitely seems to be something wrong with Gu Qibao; it’s like she’s disgusted by me!
After sending the message, Di Jinxuan made her way to her own classroom, feeling slightly regretful for acting hastily and wanting to retract the message, but it was too late.
However, Di Mingjue didn’t reply to her message, leaving her wondering if he had seen it.
Just before reaching her classroom, Di Jinxuan called Di Mingjue, only to find out his phone was switched off!
Di Jinxuan hung up the phone, her frown deepening. She roughly guessed that the pair must have had a fight, right?
Though she clearly couldn’t meddle in their quarrel, and with Gu Qibao acting like she had gunpowder for breakfast, there was probably nothing she could do but get a tongue-lashing if she tried.
Something was definitely off with Gu Qibao, who was usually so easy-going.
If it had been before and she’d asked like she did, she would have responded in a timid and cute manner, not like this.
Di Jinxuan was somewhat worried, so she couldn’t help but call Nangong Ran and bluntly asked, "Nangong Ran, what’s really going on with Gu Qibao? Is there another guy chasing after her?"
Nangong Ran, utterly confused, replied cluelessly, "No, who told you that?"
"I guessed," answered Di Jinxuan.
"Absolutely not," Nangong Ran denied, "All the boys in our class know that Gu Qibao has a husband; no one has the time to chase after her for no reason. Can you please not spread rumors like that?"
"Then why is she acting like she ate gunpowder?" Di Jinxuan asked, not understanding.
But she was really, very nervous.
She knew something wasn’t quite right with herself, but she couldn’t pin down exactly what it was.
Aside from having a bit of a short fuse, she seemed normal in every other way!
She feared that everything was going too smoothly and suddenly she would be stricken with some dramatic illness.
It wasn’t just needless worry; after all, her life could be described as blissful to the extreme, and the happier she was, the more she feared losing it.
She feared losing it terribly.
As Nangong Ran started the car, he could tell she was very nervous and quickly reassured her, "Gu Xiaoqi, don’t be like this, okay? You’re still so young, it’s really hard for you to get sick at this age. That stuff happens to old people, okay? Your body is at its prime, your immunity and everything, it’s really strong. You won’t get sick easily, so just relax!"

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