With that said, Zhuo Yifan took the lead and walked into the Diamond World.
Nangong Aoyue bit her red lips and followed quickly from behind. After getting close to Zhuo Yifan, she lowered her voice and asked softly: "You found out that I cheated, right? But why did you admit that you lost?"
Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but laugh when he heard this: "Don't you want me to lose? I don't have any shortcomings. The only shortcoming may be that I care too much about girls' feelings. Especially the feelings of beautiful women. If a beautiful woman wants me to lose,
If so, I won’t let myself win!”
"I can't tell, you are really pregnant. But I feel very ashamed and a little defeated!" Nangong Aoyue suddenly rolled her eyes and whispered with some loss. But in her heart, besides being disappointed,
It actually had a hint of sweetness. Zhuo Yifan's words made a strange feeling grow in her heart.
"No... I think you won more openly than others!" Zhuo Yifan reminded very seriously.
"Why do you say that?" Nangong Aoyue was stunned when she heard this, and asked curiously.
"Because you made me lose willingly! This is how you win. It has nothing to do with how much time I spent here." Zhuo Yifan explained seriously.
Nangong Aoyue was stunned when she heard the words. A blush suddenly appeared on her pretty face, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated a few minutes. Zhuo Yifan's words were a bit ambiguous and had a hint of probing. Could it be that he was hinting at his own importance?
What? Does he mean to say how much he cares about himself? Nangong Aoyue, what are you thinking about? Zhuo Yifan is a few years younger than you, how come you are so confused by such a little brother?
?
But is he really a little brother? Why does he give me the feeling of a big brother? Nangong Aoyue was confused, and there was actually a sense of worry about gain and loss in her heart.
Zhuo Yifan didn't say anything else. Nangong Aoyue was also immersed in her own thoughts, and just followed Zhuo Yifan towards the banquet hall on the third floor.
When the two of them reached the door of the banquet hall on the third floor, Zhuo Yifan suddenly stopped. Because Nangong Aoyue failed to keep her footing, she suddenly ran into the arms of Zhuo Yifan who turned around in front of her.
"Ah...yes...I'm sorry!" Nangong Aoyue turned her head away like a frightened little rabbit with a blushing face, and whispered with a trembling tone. For some reason, she was talking to Zhuo Yifan
The moment their eyes met, she felt suffocated, as if her heart was about to jump out of her throat.
"Are you worried?" Zhuo Yifan asked curiously, raising his eyebrows.
"No...it's nothing. Come in quickly. Don't keep everyone waiting!" Nangong Aoyue shook her head and explained with a blushing face, and quickly escaped from Zhuo Yifan's arms, reminding her with a somewhat embarrassed look.
"If you don't mind, can you please hold my arm?" Zhuo Yifan stretched out his arm and asked Nangong Aoyue with a smile. He saw a trace of nervousness in Nangong Aoyue's heart, and his face
But he still had a faint smile on his face.
"Ah? Isn't that bad? Mr. Shen and the others will also come today. Isn't Mr. Shen also your girlfriend? Aren't you afraid that they will be jealous?" Nangong Aoyue was stunned when she heard this, then lowered her head and asked softly.
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"Don't worry, Jiayi and the others are not that stingy. What's more, they're just holding an arm. Are you thinking too much?" Zhuo Yifan reminded with a smile.