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Chapter 858: Enchanting Gentleness
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Chapter 858: Chapter 858: Enchanting Gentleness

The luxury car was appealing, but the young man standing in front of it, with his picturesque features, was even more eye-catching.

The teenager, wearing casual clothes, leaned against the car with a noble and elegant posture. A pair of gold-rimmed glasses perched on his nose made him appear even more gentle and refined, attracting attention like an aristocratic young gentleman.

Upon seeing Gu Jin appear, the young man softly said, "Sister A Jin, I’m here to take you home."

His voice was pleasant and melodic, filled with an indescribable warmth and affection.

Seeing An Mingji appear, along with the grand scene he brought, Gu Jin felt as if she was back in her previous life.

Back then, when the other party came to retrieve her body from prison, he also made such a grand display.

Afraid that others wouldn’t know he was taking away the chess piece of the Zhen and Liu families.

A shiver ran through Gu Jin’s heart, and her fingers trembled slightly.

Watching the young man stand up straight and walk towards her with elegant steps, Gu Jin seemed to see the mature man who appeared after her death in the previous life.

In both past and present lives, An Mingji was transforming from a young and tender face to a mature visage, gradually merging into one.

Gu Jin felt her heart beating faster and faster, she could even hear its accelerating thumping noise.

An Mingji’s eyes were deep and dark, his gaze fixed on Gu Jin as if trying to draw her in.

Every movement he made exuded luxury and a restrained temperament, with an aura surrounding him that only a person of authority possessed.

The principal, Li’s father, and others were frightened to the point of their legs nearly giving out upon seeing the scene outside the school.

In their eyes, there was no trace of the innocence and purity belonging to a boy in An Mingji; what they saw was a young man with innate indifference and hidden danger.

He was flamboyant and arrogant, like a sharp blade honed to become a calculated and restrained knife.

This restrained sharpness was laid bare by the ostentatious spectacle before them.

Or perhaps it was a means of claiming sovereignty.

An Mingji did not look elsewhere; his peach blossom eyes saw only Gu Jin.

It seemed as if in his world, there was room for only her.

Standing in front of Gu Jin, An Mingji softly asked, "Did someone bully you?"

Gu Jin knew that An Mingji’s sudden appearance at Beijing No. 4 High School was definitely because Allen had informed him without her knowledge.

She smiled and shook her head, "No, who could bully me?"

"That’s good."

An Mingji let out a deep breath, reached out to touch Gu Jin’s head, and his eyes grew increasingly gentle and indulgent, his gaze upon Gu Jin intoxicating.

The warmth shared between the two was impenetrable by outsiders.

Father Li and Mrs. Li supported each other, shaken by the imposing scene before them.

"Husband, who are they?"

By now, Mrs. Li finally realized that Gu Jin was indeed someone she couldn’t afford to provoke.

Even though she was a woman who had witnessed some grand occasions, those couldn’t compare with the spectacle before her.

Were it not for her husband’s support, she would have already collapsed to her knees in weakness.

Noticing the unease of the Li couple, An Mingji raised his eyes, the sharp gleam hidden behind the lenses sweeping over them.

Only those with guilty consciences would be so anxiously uneasy.

It seemed they were the ones causing trouble for A Jin.

At the instant Li’s father met An Mingji’s gaze, his heart skipped a beat in fear.

The young man’s gaze was indescribably cold, perhaps accustomed to looking down on others from a high position; even a casual glance carried a subtle oppressive force.

Coldness swept in, and even thick fabric couldn’t shield against the other’s icy aura.

Mr. Li was overwhelmed with fear, unable to withstand the pressure, quickly shifting his gaze away.

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