Campus Ace Girl-Chapter 733 - 734: The feeling of having a caring brother, you wouldn’t understand!

Chapter 733: Chapter 734: The feeling of having a caring brother, you wouldn’t understand!

Gu Anxi lay prone, chuckling suppressedly. "But you volunteered for it."

Her back ached a bit, and she took a deep breath before saying, "If you hadn’t injured me, I wouldn’t have to be so submissive."

Song Jia glared at her, then slowly walked over and handed a towel to Bo Xichen.

Dealing with Bo Xichen is much easier than handling this little bastard, she thought.

Bo Xichen thanked her softly. Song Jia responded bitterly, "No need for thanks. I was the one who injured her."

Bo Xichen glanced at her but said nothing. He gently cleaned the blood from Gu Anxi’s back. His actions were so gentle they made Song Jia envious. Finally, he carefully helped Gu Anxi get dressed.

Her back hurt, so she remained lying on her stomach. She even scooted closer to Bo Xichen’s legs, as docile as a kitten.

Song Jia sneered, "So, this is how you behave in front of Professor Bo. I thought you were shameless in every situation."

The little brat lay there, weakly retorting, "Of course, there are shameless moments, just like when you’re with my uncle."

Song Jia was provoked again. Just as she was about to speak, the little brat suddenly chimed in, "Actually, Bo Qing already knows you injured me. Why do you think he hasn’t revealed it?"

Upon hearing this, Song Jia instantly broke out in a cold sweat.

She stared at Gu Anxi.

Gu Anxi sneered, "Are you trying to earn his trust? Too bad, he’s known all along. He figured out my father’s identity long before you did, and he knows what you’ve been up to. He isn’t revealing anything because he’s waiting for the right opportunity. Or maybe he’s testing your loyalty."

Song Jia’s face turned ashen.

After speaking, the little brat sagged weakly against the edge of the bed and let out a breath. "He knew my father and uncle would come, and he knew they were already here. Did you really think he was a fool?"

Slowly, Song Jia asked, "What should I do?"

As soon as she said it, she felt something was wrong. Why am I asking Gu Anxi?

Gu Anxi gave a slight chuckle, eyeing her. "Of course, you need to expose my father. Bo Qing is waiting for your display of loyalty. If you don’t, do you think he’ll still trust you?"

At this moment, Gu Anxi knew Song Jia hadn’t yet made up her mind. She had to intimidate her, leave her no way to back out. Song Jia had to choose between Bo Qing and Zhou Yunchen. And the only choice could be Zhou Yunchen.

Song Jia stared at her, then her gaze shifted to Bo Xichen. She stated calmly, "I can let you all go. I’ll even find a way to spare Bo Nianyao’s life. The condition is that you return to Beicheng and reactivate the interception system."

Gu Anxi chuckled. She picked a fruit from the table, took a bite, and said nonchalantly, "Oh no, absolutely not. We’ve decided to live or die together."

She felt much better and managed to sit up, though her back still ached.

Then, she grinned. "Letting us go isn’t a bad idea. Once in Beicheng, we could die together with Brother Yunchen... a family reunion! Oh, and don’t forget the cute kid."

Song Jia was no match for her. She glared fixedly at Gu Anxi and seethed, "Gu Anxi, you’re a freak! You’re sick!"

Bo Xichen glanced at Song Jia.

Furious, Song Jia lunged forward, ready to attack.

Bo Xichen waved his hand lightly. A few flashes of blade energy shot past, cleanly slicing off several strands of hair near her ear. The feeling was chilling to the bone.

Song Jia froze. After a long moment, she managed a hoarse, "You..."

Gu Anxi smirked. "Go tell your dear husband. When the fight starts, we’ll see who’s tougher—your dear husband or mine."

Song Jia took a step back, utterly disgusted. She coldly spat, "Aren’t you afraid I...?"

"Not afraid," Gu Anxi suddenly laughed. "By the way, have you ever wondered why your dear husband, knowing my uncle is here, still feels at ease letting you stay here?"

Song Jia glared at her, instinctively knowing that what came next wouldn’t be pleasant.

Gu Anxi settled comfortably, crossing her legs and munching on the fruit as she spoke earnestly, "Because he doesn’t care about you. Whether you live or die is irrelevant to him. Now, think about it. If you could return to Beicheng right now and tell Zhou Yunchen you’re his sister, I wonder how much he would dote on you. Far from hitting you, he’d probably let you spend his money as you wish, cherish you dearly, and never let you be an actress again. Sigh, you’ve never experienced what it’s like to be cherished by a brother. How pitiful!!!"

Song Jia: ...

After a moment, she gritted her teeth. "Senior Brother wouldn’t treat me that way!"

Gu Anxi chuckled coldly. "Even I have suffered plenty at his hands. He only loves himself; he has never loved anyone else. If he had, he wouldn’t have betrayed the Bo Family! Wasn’t my father good enough to him?"