Chapter 13: This Young Master Allows You to Like 2
"I really didn't expect that Yu Yuanyuan would actually eat my young master's tofu and ask, have you been secretly in love with my young master for a long time?"
Yu Yuanyuan suddenly turned pale. Although she said it with a smile, Xia Zihao's character has always been unstable.
Seeing that she remained silent, Xia Zihao raised his hand higher than Yuanyuan's head. Seeing her face, anger surged instantly, rolling in his eyes, "Say"
Her fingers unconsciously pulled her hair, and Yu Yuanyuan suddenly felt that her whole scalp was numb.
"No...no...how dare I"
Obviously this answer is what she should answer, but Xia Zihao felt inexplicably irritated after hearing it, and the rebuttal came out immediately, "Why don't you dare? Or... do you think this young master is not worthy of your love??"
"No...no" Yu Yuanyuan shook her head hurriedly, but then she pulled her hair again, which was so painful that she almost sweated.
Xia Zihao loosened his hand slightly and said in a happy tone, "So much, do you like me now?"
Her eyes were a little gloomy, as if she would be torn apart if she shook her head.
Yu Yuanyuan wanted to be silent, but thinking about what he said yesterday, her whole body couldn't help but tremble with fear, and she nodded very softly.
Xia Zihao felt something flowing through his body, and everything suddenly felt better. He raised his eyebrows, and some evil spirits disappeared from his handsome face. He said in a gift-like tone: "I allow you to like me, I know.
Is it done yet?”
I like him, that's for sure. Who knows that this young master is infinitely charming~~
In a good mood, Xia Zihao looked at Yu Yuanyuan's red lips right in front of him, which were rosy and gleaming. He couldn't help but leaned over and pressed his lips against hers.
Yu Yuanyuan's eyes widened immediately, unable to react at all.
Xia Zihao just touched it and moved away. The soft touch seemed to be an illusion, but the warm temperature on his lips could not be dissipated.
The class time had already arrived. Yu Yuanyuan followed the young master as if she was in a deserted place, completely ignoring the teacher.
The teacher also turned a blind eye. Who knew that this school was owned by this young master’s family?
Yu Yuanyuan has been going to school with the young master, but she is not a formal student. If it were in ancient times, she would probably be a little book boy who studied with him, so her seat is on the aisle, sitting next to the young master.