Chapter 89: Trapped in a Corner by Him Again _1

Gu Yuanzhou has deep, penetrating black eyes that seem to perceive everything. Whenever he directs his gaze at me, I can't shake the feeling that he's seeing through me.

For a few fleeting seconds, I considered all the possible outcomes.

In the end, I gave him an answer.

"Does this name... make President Gu uncomfortable?"

"The name you wrote is my deceased wife's! How do you expect me to feel?"

The man radiates a powerful aura, his words filled with a sharp, cutting edge.

Like a sword coming at me, carrying a sweeping martial airstream.

I don't want to confront him head-on, so I ask cautiously,

"Does President Gu think my handwriting is good?"

Hide-until-needed, this is my current strategy.

After all, Damaha hasn't woken up, and I can't be sure if Gu Yuanzhou is indeed the culprit. I must remain patient and communicate with him skillfully.

He glances briefly at the words I'd written...

"Very well written!"

"Um, what's good about it?"