I never hold grudges, and I usually avenge them on the spot.
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"You~Zhuang Xiaoleng~stop!" A weak female voice shouted to me softly.
I glanced at her briefly, but I didn't recognize her. She was wearing a beautiful white silk dress, biting her lip, with a charming look on her face.
"Hey, I told you to stop? Why are you so rude?!" the girl raised her voice and said displeasedly to me.
I almost wanted to laugh. Who did she think she was? She told me to stop and I didn’t move.
I heard the sound of high heels running behind me, and the girl turned in front of me and blocked my way.
"You..." She gasped and looked at me, staring at me fiercely, as if she had deep hatred.
I stopped and looked at her silently, wondering what she was obsessed with.
"You, what is your relationship with Han Jue?!" the girl asked me angrily.
I don't know what right she has to ask me, and I don't want to know.
But I felt a little disappointed in my heart. I roughly guessed that Han Jue might have been touched by this girl, which made me feel uncomfortable.
I like it clean.
My face turned cold, and I turned away and continued walking.
The girl continued to block in front of me without any hesitation. Her thin high heels were particularly dazzling in the sun.
I looked sideways and walked towards the grass on the side of the road. The girl was chasing after me. I turned my waist slightly and kicked a small quarter brick on the grass at her feet with my toes.
, and then, strode out of the way.
The girl's heel suddenly hit a brick and she lost her balance. At this time, I was already one and a half steps away from her.
She screamed and stretched out her hand, paddling feebly and clumsily in the air. I dodge quickly. Even if someone was watching from a close distance, they would understand that she fell on her own and had nothing to do with me.
The grass was very soft, so it wouldn't hurt if I fell. It just stopped this boring girl from blocking my way.
I heard the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, screams, and the helpless and shy sobs of girls, but all of this had nothing to do with me.
When the heroes who were saving the beauty from all around rushed over, I had already gone very far.