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Chapter 200: Have you forgotten the lesson from last time 4

Yu Yuanyuan was a girl with two heads and one head, and she didn't have time to think about whether they had these, so she had to pick something at random, put it on quickly, then opened the door and went out.

"Wow, Yuanyuan, you have pretty good taste, come and take a look." Wu Xin excitedly pushed her to look in front of the mirror.

Yu Yuanyuan looked at the girl in the mirror. Her unevenly cut hair had grown back a little, and it was not as funny as it looked before.

The pale face is slightly rosy, and the eyebrows are a little fluttering. The white dress takes advantage of the petite body to be a little straight.

Like a budding jasmine flower

However, Yu Yuanyuan frowned and said, "I changed it to another one."

"Why, this one looks good." Wu Xin didn't know why, and held Yu Yuanyuan tightly to prevent her from changing it.

Yu Yuanyuan bit her lip, but didn't know how to answer

The young master didn't like her wearing white things, and all white things were forbidden, so she gradually became reflexive towards white clothes.

Unexpectedly, I just made a sudden move and actually took white clothes.

"Isn't it that bastard who doesn't want to wear clothes for you again?" As soon as he saw her expression, he knew that he and Xia Zihao were definitely inseparable.

Yu Yuanyuan was startled and blurted out, "How did you know?" After saying that, she opened her eyes wide and covered her mouth. Unfortunately, it was already too late.

Wu Xin looked like she understood, and poked her head with anger, "Oh my, you are not wearing it for your young master, why don't you open your mind a little? No matter how beautiful you are, you can give it to someone who doesn't like it."

What’s the point of looking at it? Of course it’s just to show it to the people you like.”

People you like...

In my mind, Jun Tao seems to be wearing a very white shirt and an elegant smile whenever we meet, just like a nobleman coming out of a medieval oil painting.

Will he also like white?

Seeing Yu Yuanyuan's hesitation, Wu Xin knew something was going on and quietly gestured to the waiter, and she secretly took it to pay the bill.

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"Yu Yuanyuan, are you planning to go to the school dance tomorrow?" With a mocking smile on his lips as always, Xia Zihao sat lazily on the sofa and casually unbuttoned his clothes.


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