"My Highness does not allow you to do this, how dare you try to lock her up." Liu Jin's eyes suddenly turned red.
Xia Jin and Xia Yin sneered on the side: "They said you haven't done it before. Look, they are all like this."
Just as Liu Jin was about to have a fit, Xuanyuan Xiaofeng slapped him in the face. The slap was clear and loud, and everyone present was stunned.
Liu Jin looked at Xiaofeng unwillingly. There was no emotion in his eyes. His eyes slowly fell on Xia Mingyuan, and his voice was like steel: "Do as the dean said."
"Brother Six..."
"Shut up."
"Forget it, Liu Jin." Zhong Yuxi tugged on his sleeve: "I'll wait for you, and you'll get to the bottom of it, right?"
Liu Jin clenched his fists and said word for word: "Don't worry, no one will bully you."
"Well, I believe you." She smiled brightly at him. Although it was not charming, it was very dazzling. Her calm and calm expression was the expression of a person with an open mind.
His Highness the Third took a look at His Highness the Sixth. The latter's eyes were hazy and he could not see the truth clearly. He was really an unpredictable person.
What the dean said was just a small confinement, with food and drink, and a very comfortable room.
Zhong Yuxi got up from her sleep, took the hamburger that had just been delivered to her on the table, and ate it with Coca-Cola. She was stingy enough in this courtyard, and a fist-sized hamburger wasn't enough for her to stuff between her teeth.
I sucked all the salad dressing off my fingers and it was still as if I hadn't eaten it.
Xuanyuan Xiaofeng stood outside the window and saw this scene. She was lying on the table, playing with the Coke bottle with one hand, turning left three times and right three times, which reminded him of the day she kicked her shoes with her feet.
, amusing myself very enthusiastically.
Is she a heartless woman? Why can't she feel any worry at all? Or is it that she doesn't care about anything at all, reputation, chastity, and future. Thinking of this, the contempt in her eyes becomes more intense.
Zhong Yuxi felt someone was looking at her and raised her head. There were sparse shadows of trees outside the window and the night was dark.
She tilted her head and rested her head on her arm, continuing to play with the bottle.
Will that person be worried if he doesn't go back so late?
Go, go, don't worry about having anything to do with her. It's best if he disappears as soon as you get home. Don't see her again, never see her again.
"Dead pig head, dead pervert." Zhong Yuxi poked the bottle with her finger, treating it as Xuanyuan Night to relieve her hatred.
"It's time to reform the laws of the Martial Arts Academy so that prisoners can live so freely."
Zhong Yuxi was startled by the sudden cold voice behind her. The bottle slipped out of her hand and fell to the ground with a clang. It rolled and rolled, and stopped when it encountered an obstacle.
Looking up along the obstacle, the man's trousers line is straight, making him look like he has slender and strong legs. He wears a gray sweater casually over a finely sewn V-neck white T-shirt. This casual outfit is really in line with this scene.
Out of place.
Zhong Yuxi was so frightened that she leaned back and fell down with the chair, causing her to fall hard with a thud.
She wondered in her heart: Was he a ghost? He came up behind her without making a sound, and seemed to stand there for a long time.