Mu Run looked at her. She was wearing a white school uniform with the word Qingwu embroidered on it. She was from the same school as her, but she should be from the ordinary campus. On the white school uniform, there were not gold patterns on the corners, but
Black.
"Yu Shan." Liu Shaojie responded: "What a coincidence, do you want to go out?"
"Yes, let's go shopping. What are you doing here?"
"I'm looking for Chen Yingyu."
"She happens to be in the dormitory."
"Then I'll go over right away."
Liu Shaojie was about to leave after speaking.
Mu Run took two quick steps to stop him, looked him straight in the eyes, and said firmly, "Apologise."
Liu Shaojie looked at Mu Run impatiently, "Where did you come out of nowhere and hit me? I'm magnanimous and don't care about you, and you asked me to apologize to you. Are you sick?"
Mu Run pointed to the camera not far away, "There is evidence there, do you want to check it out?"
"What's going on?" Yu Shan asked.
Liu Shaojie told Yu Shan what had happened, changing the word "Almost bumped into Mu Run" into "Mu Run almost bumped into her", and omitted scolding Mu Run for being blind.
Mu Run sneered: "You are a student of the Ninth College, right?"
Liu Shaojie frowned slightly, "I don't care about you, are you still going to rely on me?"
Yu Shan glanced at Mu Run up and down, especially the clothes that were so shabby in her eyes, and said to Liu Shaojie: "I think she likes you, so she bumped into you on purpose."
"That's it." Liu Shaojie suddenly realized, and then said to Mu Run: "If that's the case, then I can tell you clearly that I have a girlfriend. Thank you for your love."
"You are so kind, yet you still care about her face."
"It's a girl."
Mu Run sneered: "I like him? That's right!"
Liu Shaojie's face suddenly turned ugly.
Yu Shan was even more disdainful and mocked: "Liu Shaojie is the school idol of the Ninth School of Supernatural Powers. He is not worthy of this. I wonder what kind of talent is worthy of... you?"
"Is this the school girl?" Mu Run opened his mouth to say, "Mo Quyang is pretty good." He turned his eyes and saw a black car slowly driving out of the campus.
And the person sitting in the back seat of the car happened to be the person she was talking about.
"Want to know what kind of person is worthy of me?" Mu Run walked straight to the middle of the road and stopped the car with his hand.
The car stopped.
As the car stopped, everyone on both sides of the road stopped.
At first glance, this car does not seem to be very impressive, but looking at its license plate, with gold letters on a white background, six zero one seven, everyone knows that this is the car of the seventh prince of the empire.
In full view of everyone, Mu Run walked to the rear door and knocked on the window, "Senior."
In the eyes of everyone, she was definitely looking for death. Because Mo Quyang had a notoriously weird temper, the person who stopped his car last time was still in a mental hospital.
Mu Run is going to register in a mental hospital now!
But, to everyone's surprise, the car door opened!
When Mo Quyang came out of the car, he stood out from the crowd like a chicken, standing out from the crowd.
Standing like this, Mu Run suddenly felt like he was facing a giant. Mo Quyang was really very tall!
He was almost two heads taller than her, and he could only see the buttons of his school uniform jacket at level level...
Mo Quyang didn't look at anyone else, his eyes fell directly on Mu Run, and his voice was lazy and playful, "What's the matter?"
Mu Run whispered so quietly that only he could hear, "If you cooperate, I'll give you two more dishes."
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