Transmigrating as the Younger Sister of a Bigshot with Multiple Identities - Chapter 388

Chapter 388: A Model Student

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Sun Daoming knew that Gu Pei had a big sister complex with Gu Yang. Even if his biological sister, Gu Jin, came back, he still treated Gu Yang as his only sister. Because Gu Yang didn’t like Feng Jue, Gu Pei also hated Feng Jue. In the past, when they went to the Gu residence to look for Gu Pei, they had even seen Gu Pei boss Feng Jue around.

Just now, Gu Pei had also been speaking harshly to Feng Jue.

The Sun family could not compare to the Gu family and needed their support. Therefore, in order to cater to Gu Pei, Sun Daoming deliberately belittled and mocked Feng Jue in front of his friends.

There were young ladies from wealthy families passing by with wine glasses in their hands. When they saw Feng Jue’s appearance, they were stunned and wanted to come over to chat.

Hearing Sun Daoming’s words, they immediately turned around and left.

Those friends had also heard that the Gu family had adopted an orphan to be Gu Yang’s blood bank. However, looking at Feng Jue, who was fair and handsome and had a noble aura, it was difficult to associate Feng Jue with him.

“So it’s that pretty boy who’s living under someone else’s roof.”

“An adopted son who’s living under someone else’s roof dares to control our Brother Pei. He should know better!”

“It’s only because Brother Pei has a good temper that this adopted son is taking advantage of him.”

Feng Jue was still sitting there quietly as if he did not feel the mocking gazes. He lowered his eyes and casually swiped the screen of his phone.

Gu Pei slowly drank his fruit juice. He originally wanted to wait for Feng Jue, this stupid guy, to ask for help, but he realized that this guy had his head lowered and his fingers were quickly typing on his phone as if he was sending a message.

Gu Pei couldn’t sit still anymore. Damn it. Was this stupid dog going to complain again?!

At this moment, his friends’ words became more and more overboard.

Sun Daoming picked up the glass of whiskey that he had poured earlier and handed it to Feng Jue. His tone was filled with malice as he said, “Since you won’t let Brother Pei drink and ruin Brother Pei’s mood, you can drink this glass of whiskey.”

Feng Duxing looked at the thin Feng Jue with suspicion in his eyes. “Can he drink such strong alcohol? Don’t faint from just one glass.”

“Drink!” Sun Daoming stood up and forced Feng Jue to drink.

Gu Pei frowned. “That’s enough! Sun Daoming, drink this wine yourself. A good student like him doesn’t smoke or drink alcohol. He only drinks fruit juice.”

“Young Master Gu, he simply doesn’t know better. Just wait, I’ll force him to drink today. Let’s see if he will still get nosy in the future.”

Sun Daoming thought that Gu Pei was just casually saying a few words, but in reality, Gu Pei was mocking Feng Jue’s previous actions, so Sun Daoming became even worse and directly stuffed the wine glass into Feng Jue’s face.

Gu Pei frowned and reached out to grab Sun Daoming’s hand. He swung it forcefully, throwing the wine glass along with it. He was also irritable. “I f*cking told you to stop!”

Sun Daoming was stunned.

His friends who were laughing and making Feng Jue drink were also stunned.

Feng Jue raised his eyes to look at Gu Pei. His eyes were clear and his gaze was gentle without any anger, as if he was looking at an insensible younger brother.

Gu Pei rolled his eyes silently. Feng Jue was the younger brother! He was only Gu Yang’s younger brother!

“Young Master Gu…” Sun Daoming quickly picked up the wine glass and looked at Gu Pei in embarrassment.

“He’s a member of the Gu family after all. He’s my sister’s guy. Who are you to bully him?” Gu Pei raised his leg and kicked Sun Daoming, his eyes filled with frustration.

If this bastard complained to his mother or sister again, his allowance next month would be at risk!

Sun Daoming did not dare to show his dissatisfaction. He bent down and looked extremely humble. “Young Master Gu, I’m sorry.”

Feng Duxing patted Gu Pei’s shoulder. “Forget it. Don’t blame Daoming. He’s just an outsider. Is there a need to be so angry?”