Chapter 483 - You’re Not Allowed to Whine
He Ling detected something, did Gu Mohan have feelings for Tang Mo’er?
One could tell from just one gaze whether a man had feelings for a woman or not.
He Ling quickly coughed, trying to assert her dominance. “President Gu, you need to be fair in your judgement. This Tang Mo’er is incorrigible, she even led Miss An’an astray by getting her involved in the fight together. Look at the extent of my niece’s injuries, I’m not only going to demand for her apology, but also compensation for physical and emotional injuries.”
He Ling had demonstrated her astuteness by pulling An’an out of the issue and pushing all the blame onto Tang Mo’er.
“Fei’fei, come out and let President Gu have a look at your injuries.”
He Ling had pulled Li Fei’fei over and compared to Tang Mo’er’s injuries, Li Fei’fei was totally in ruins. Her tiny face was fully lacerated, scratches and palm prints were all over her face and body. Though Tang Mo’er and An’an appeared to be weak and feeble, they were pretty good at fighting.
Adding on Bluse, they were totally bent on ruining Li Fei’fei.
Tang Mo’er lowered her eyelashes, stealing a glance at his handsome back view. She felt her heart melting, though he was angry and raised his voice at her, he was still concerned about her and even taught the people who bullied her a lesson.
Mr Gu still had the qualities of a good boyfriend.
They arrived at the campus’ clinic and there was an in-house male doctor present. “Who is injured?”
An’an pushed Tang Mo’er forward. “Little Sister-in-law, let the doctor take a look at your hand and have your wound dressed.”
Tang Mo’er unfurled her fingers, showing the doctor her palm.
The doctor held onto her tiny hand, looking at her wound carefully.
Gu Mohan stood tall by the door and the female students were all screaming excitedly when they spotted him. “Ah, Professor Gu!”
The female students were probably going to faint from excessive happiness and excitement.
Gu Mohan had both hands in his trouser pockets, he turned and looked at Tang Mo’er instead. When he saw that the doctor was holding her hand, his mouth twisted into an unreadable smile as his gaze turned sharp.
But he quickly shifted his gaze, not wanting to look at her.
“Your injuries are more serious. Take a seat first, I’ll dress your wound.”
Tang Mo’er sat on the chair and the doctor appeared with a medicine box, carefully dressing her wound with a cotton bud dipped in alcohol.
Hiss.
Tang Mo’er flinched and pulled her hand back, suffering in pain. “It hurts…”
It hurts.
Her cries of ‘it hurts’ quickly resounded in Gu Mohan’s ears. Her voice was sensual and her cries sounded so pitiful. Gu Mohan’s Adam’s apple bobbed and the corner of his lips curved. How could a girl easily cry out ‘it hurts’ to a man? Did she have no clue how it sounded?
A man would definitely think of it in a sexual way, how could she not know that?
Gu Mohan’s brows were furrowed, he entered the clinic and kicked the doctor’s chair. “Scram!”
The male doctor looked at him blankly, what exactly did he do wrong?
But after spotting Gu Mohan’s sharp glower, he quickly escaped without any further questions.
The male doctor had left and Gu Mohan took over his seat. He started dressing Tang Mo’er’s wound.
“It hurts…” Tang Mo’er cried out again.
Gu Mohan lifted his eyes, scowling at her coldly. “You’re not allowed to whine!”
Tang Mo’er pouted her watery red lips, looking at him pitifully. “But it really hurts…”
Why didn’t he allow her to whine? This man was too overbearing!
Looking in her luminous eyes, Gu Mohan pursed his lips. Why did he feel like he was bullying her?