The girl was wearing a school uniform, squatting on the ground, raising her little head, looking at him in panic and uneasiness.

She was holding a rotten peach in her hand, like she was holding a dead bird. The peach juice flowed between her fingers and dripped onto the concrete floor.

Gu Congli looked indifferent and frowned in disgust.

This is the only expression on his face that can be barely considered vivid so far.

It's actually disgusting.

Shi Yin felt that he was angry, and it was her fault in the first place. She entered his studio and smashed his peach, trying to shirk responsibility.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault," she panicked a little and admitted her mistake pitifully. She raised the peach in her hand above her head with a pious and careful look on her face, "I'll buy ten more identical ones to compensate you, okay?"

"No," Teacher Gu said expressionlessly, "These are natural peaches from Xinjiang flown in from the Austrian Royal Orchard."

Shi Yin didn't react and looked at him like a fool: "Huh?"

"It's worth a thousand pieces of gold." Teacher Gu added calmly.

Shi Yin: "..."

Natural peaches from Xinjiang flown in from the Austrian Royal Orchard.

Shi Yin didn't know why Teacher Gu could use his very deceptive face to say such words to fool fools without any emotion, and what's more, when he said these words, they were so powerful that people couldn't help but

Question.

She laughed dryly, stood up with the peach in her hands, and handed it to him: "Do you want to throw it away? Why don't you eat it? It's a waste."

"...Throw it away."

Shi Yin said "Oh" obediently, ran to the trash can and threw it away, washed his hands again, pulled the mop standing by the wall and came over, asking him: "Can I use this to wipe the floor?"

"Um."

After receiving the approval, Shi Yin grabbed the mop and walked to the crime scene. There was a small dark area with a few dripping drops next to it.

As she wiped it, she felt that she still needed to explain: "Teacher Gu, I really didn't mean it, I just wanted to see if it was real or fake. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have moved it casually."

The man had already sat down next to the wooden shelf and was reading a thick album of paintings or something. When he heard this, he didn't even raise his eyes and just said, "It's okay."

Shi Yin leaned on the mop and continued to talk when he had nothing to say: "Ever since I was a child, I have been reluctant to hurt even a cockroach."

"..."

"Not to mention a natural peach from Xinjiang from the Austrian Royal Orchard."

"..."

"That's so precious."
Chapter completed!