The girl obviously didn't expect him to answer like this, she smiled awkwardly, and then said, "Well, is it convenient to leave a contact information?"
Lu Zixun suddenly reached out and hugged Han Xiangzhu who was watching the fun: "I'm sorry, this is my girlfriend. She is very strict and won't let me chat with other girls casually!"
The young woman looked very embarrassed, but she still glanced at Han Xiangzhu unwillingly.
Han Xiangzhu was completely stunned at this time. He raised his head and looked at Lu Zixun in astonishment.
Wang Ling beside her was also so shocked that she almost screamed.
She grabbed Han Xiangzhu's sleeve and whispered: "Xiangzhu, you hid it deeply enough. I am your best friend. You didn't tell me such a big thing!"
After Han Xiangzhu was stunned, he quickly understood that Lu Zixun was just using her as an excuse to refuse the girl's approach.
She pulled Wang Ling and moved not far away, and explained in a low voice: "Wang Ling, what are you talking about! This is just a random excuse for Zixun to reject that girl. I am not his girlfriend!"
"Really? Then why did he use you as an excuse instead of me?" Wang Ling deliberately teased her.
"Um, ask Brother Zixun about this. I don't know either." Han Xiangzhu was a little anxious.
Over there, Lu Zixun pointed at Han Xiangzhu who was deliberately keeping a distance from him and said to the strange woman: "Look, my girlfriend is angry because of your appearance!"
After saying that, he walked over directly, holding the bracelet on the subway with one hand, hugging Han Xiangzhu from behind with the other, and whispered in her ear: "My dear, don't be angry!"
Warm breath with a hint of papaya scent blew on Han Xiangzhu's neck and shoulders, and a strange electric-like feeling slowly spread from his neck and shoulders to his whole body.
Han Xiangzhu's face suddenly turned crimson. She struggled hard.
"Xiangzhu, don't move, please, just help me this time!" Lu Zixun's chin was pressed against her ear, and the two of them were in a very intimate posture at this time.
"I——, but——" She felt her heart beating very fast and didn't know what to say.
Fortunately, the subway arrived at a stop very quickly, and the girl who had just struck up a conversation with him got off the train.
And someone happened to get off the bus in front of them, leaving two seats vacant.
"Wang Ling, let's sit down!" Han Xiangzhu took the opportunity to break away from Lu Zixun's arms, took Wang Ling's hand and sat down in front of him.
However, she never dared to raise her head and look into his eyes.
The person in his arms suddenly left, and Lu Zixun felt a little uncomfortable.
"Xiangzhu!" He shouted softly in a low and hoarse voice.
"Ah! What's wrong?" Han Xiangzhu instinctively raised his head to look at him.
The girl's fair cheeks were still a beautiful blush due to shyness.
"I thought you were angry!" Lu Zixun's voice was low and full of endearment.
"No, I know you are rejecting her. I'm not angry!" However, although he said he was not angry, Han Xiangzhu still did not dare to look into his eyes.
Her heart was beating so fast just now! She, she actually felt nostalgic for Brother Zi Xun's generous embrace with a faint scent of papaya.
Wang Ling lowered her head and glanced at her: "Xiangzhu, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so red?"