"Is something wrong?"

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yi saw Yang Xueer standing there with an indifferent tone.

"I just went to the toilet and saw you."

Yang Xueer stood in front of Lin Yi. As she spoke, she took a step forward slowly.

"After using the restroom, you should go back to your seat and sit down. I'm not interested in talking nonsense with you."

Lin Yi looked at Yang Xueer in front of him with interest. It was not that he had any thoughts about her appearance or figure, but he was just curious that she was still approaching him at this time.

"My choice was very poor, and it also hurt Zhao Mingming. I know that in your dormitory, your words are the most effective, and they are also the most convinced of you. Can you please help persuade Zhao Mingming when I get back?"

Yang Xueer's face was full of sincerity and guilt.

When she spoke, her tone made people feel like she wanted to cry.

"There's no need to be pretentious at this time. People like you don't need to pay too much attention to Zhao Mingming's affairs."

Lin Yi had a look of disdain and his eyes were even colder: "In comparison, you are playing hard to get and playing very smoothly."

"Play hard to get? I don't quite understand what you are talking about."

Yang Xueer was startled, and her face changed slightly: "I gave Zhao Mingming a chance before, but his answer really made me feel insecure, so I chose Zhuo Yu."

She still wanted an explanation.

Lin Yi had already stretched out his hand to interrupt her words: "What you can't get is often the best."

"When Zhuo Yu chased you, he probably had a playful attitude, and you knew it very well. If you had directly agreed to Zhuo Yu during military training, you would have probably been dumped by him now."

"At this time, Zhao Mingming, who is obsessed with you, has become an opportunity for you to break through. The period of time you choose to get along with Zhao Mingming is nothing more than adding fuel to Zhuo Yu's heart and making him want you more and more. Now you get what you want.

, you should be satisfied.”

Lin Yi shook his head and looked at Yang Xueer with indifference.

Hearing Lin Yi's words, Yang Xueer's expression changed again and again.

Her face turned cold for a moment: "I don't know what you are talking about."

As Yang Xueer spoke, she took a few steps forward again.

She was getting closer and closer to Lin Yi, and she was there in the blink of an eye.

"I'm not Zhao Mingming, you'd better not challenge my patience."

Lin Yi looked at Yang Xueer in front of him, his expression already full of coldness.

Yang Xueer trembled when she saw Lin Yi's eyes, and was shocked in her heart.

But she was soon irritated by the inexplicable feeling of panic deep in her heart.

Her face had completely turned cold, and her expression no longer had the slightest hint of gentleness before, but instead looked a lot more cold.

"Oh, then you are quite smart."

Yang Xueer smiled coldly: "But even if you know, so what? Do you think Zhao Mingming will believe your words?"

"Besides, since you are so smart, guess what I plan to do now."

Yang Xueer raised her head, looked at Lin Yi's face, and suddenly smiled charmingly.

She is not as tall as Lin Yi, and now standing in front of Lin Yi, her figure is even more petite.

Facing Lin Yi's back was the night view of the West Lake. The lake was rippled with light, and at first glance, it felt a little lonely.

Directly opposite Lin Yi was the main building of the West Lake Garden, a brown wooden wall.

This place is separated by a corner and corridor from where Zhao Mingming and the others are.

"A person like you only knows how to fight and has no future at all."

Yang Xueer sneered: "It's just like this, pretending to be a prophet who knows everything, it really makes people feel very uncomfortable."

"Since you can guess that I'm playing hard to get with Zhuo Yu, but you should understand that men are born with a strong desire to protect women. Just based on the previous play with lust, he still won't be in love with me for a long time, but soon

, everything will become perfect.”

While Yang Xueer was talking, she stretched out her hand and pulled down the collar of the clothes in front of her.

She was wearing a white button-down shirt. As she exerted force with her hands, the top buttons suddenly fell apart, revealing the slightly conservative lace bra lines underneath.

Yang Xueer gritted her teeth suddenly, slapped herself hard with her backhand, leaving a palm mark on her cheek, then took a deep breath and screamed out loud in an instant.

"ah!"

Her voice was loud, breaking the calm around her.

"What's wrong!"

"what's going on?"

"It's Xue'er's voice!"

Several of Yang Xueer's roommates, who were sitting at the table over there, heard the sound and stood up immediately.

"Fuck! What's going on!"

Zhuo Yu's expression changed and he jumped up from his seat.

Zhou Shibang also followed closely behind and walked away quickly.

Zhao Mingming took the first step and rushed to the front.

Wang Haohe and Tan Shumo were a little behind, but they were close behind.

A large group of people crossed the corner of the corridor in a mighty manner.

"Zhuo Yu! Lin Yi him...he bullied me!"

In the eyes of everyone.

Lin Yi stood in front of the guardrail of the corridor with a calm face.

There was a red fingerprint on Yang Xueer's cheek. She was full of tears and disheveled. She rushed into Zhuo Yu's arms and cried loudly: "I just came out of the toilet and saw him standing there. I wanted to leave.

But I didn’t expect that he would pull me over right away!”

"He wants to kiss me and take off my clothes... wu wu wu..."

The more Yang Xueer spoke, the more sad she became, and her voice was full of tears.

"You really want to die! Damn it! How dare you think wrong about my woman!"

When Zhuo Yu heard Yang Xueer's words, his face immediately exploded. He roared at Lin Yi and was about to rush forward.

But she was hugged tightly by Yang Xueer: "Don't! Zhuo Yu, don't be impulsive! He may also be because Zhao Mingming is too sad. It's my fault, it's all my fault!"

Yang Xueer cried loudly, and her speaking voice was full of deep grievances.

"It seems that this brother is not very particular. I just said that I would give you a security captain with a salary of 10,000 yuan a month, but now it seems that this is no longer possible."

Zhou Shibang's face was sinister: "If you, a scumbag, become the security captain, you will destroy my family's sign!"

"A beast with lower body thinking!"

Zhou Shibang spoke very seriously.

"Who are you calling a beast? Lin Yi is not that kind of person at all!" Wang Hao immediately became anxious after hearing this.

"Fuck you, second uncle, this little girl is so playful at such a young age? I don't even know what you look like, how can Lin Yi like you?" Tan Shumo looked unhappy.

Zhao Mingming stood there, looking at the disheveled Yang Xueer who was held in Zhuo Yu's arms, and then looked at Lin Yi, who was standing there with an indifferent expression, and clenched his fists.
Chapter completed!