It took a while for everyone to react, and they all said in unison: "How cruel!"
An Qing and the others looked up at the sky. It seemed that someone still had a long way to go to pursue a girl. As a result, Ling Yuxuan was still very worried about his love journey, and there was also a problem on Luoluo's side.
During lunch break that day, there was only Luoluo in the classroom. She was sitting by the window, shrouded in the warm sunshine, her upper eyelids were fighting with her lower eyelids, clamoring to become one, Luoluo was still sleepy,
The frail little body swayed slightly back and forth, and was about to fall down——
"Hey, are you Milolo?" A arrogant female voice suddenly penetrated into Luoluo's ears. She shuddered and immediately woke up. It was uncomfortable to be called by such a sharp voice.
She looked at the girl who walked in: her well-kept golden curly hair made her fair face even more adorable, her eyes were noble blue, and her slightly pointed chin under her pink lips showed the owner.
She is proud and noble. She is wearing a layered and complicated lace princess dress. She looks like a medieval princess who stepped out of an oil painting.
A very beautiful and noble girl
Luoluo thought to herself, but the way she looked at people was really...unpleasant.
The girl let Luo Luo look at her, with a kind of confidence and pride in her bones. She waited for Luo Luo to show her inferiority complex.
However, she didn't wait until maybe she was hiding it too well? The girl raised her eyebrows and thought for a moment, then decided to take the initiative to speak - "Have you seen enough?" Her voice was sharp and thin, but not harsh, and the color was blue.
There was a hint of contempt in his eyes, "You are Milolo. Let me introduce myself first. My name is Wanyan Aifei, and I am also Si Qianhao's future fiancée."