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[Chapter 393] No. 1

An Xiaoruo was really confused by his question. Why did he ask this question so suddenly? Do you know that An Xiaoruo himself was in a dilemma?

She doesn’t even know who she likes? How to tell him!

"Uh, can you change the question? For example, do I like you?" An Xiaoruo tried to change the subject to prevent Ivan Xia from asking this very annoying topic again.

"I'm not a fool, I just know you don't like me, but you still ask me if I'm sick. An Xiaoruo, I'm warning you again, if you don't answer me, you will stay with me forever." Ivan Xia knew.

What is An Xiaoruo thinking? He will not give him a chance.

"You, you, you... why are you like this... at least let me think about it!" An Xiaoruo couldn't make up his mind, and Ivan Xia actually forced him without conscience. He was simply not a human being.

"Do you need to consider this? The first name that flashes in your mind is the person you like, An Xiaoruo. I'll give you three seconds. If you don't answer, I won't mind if you stay with me forever."

Ivan Xia didn't believe that An Xiaoruo didn't tell her. If she wanted to stay with him, then he would not lose. Regardless of whether she said it or not, Ivan Xia would definitely win.

(Tang: Suddenly, I realized that His Highness Ivan is so insidious! Xia: Did you know this on the first day? Roll your eyes!)

"How...how could you force me like this!"

"three..."

You can threaten me with death, but I can't threaten you. I, Ivanxia, ​​have never been the one to be bullied. If you want to threaten me, you must be prepared to pay the price.

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"you...."

"Two..." An Xiaoruo's mind went blank. Suddenly, an exquisite and handsome face that looked like a god appeared in his mind.

An Xiaoruo gritted his teeth and said loudly: "Sanskrit Ran Sheng!"

"ah?"

Ivanxia was shocked. It turned out that he was from the Sanskrit tribe. An Xiaoruo, you hid it so well! Originally, Ivanxia would have thought it was Sheng Yujing, or Sheng Yuye, Bei, one of the twelve nobles.

Yin Zhe, Zi Ye Zhuo, Gong Jing Ling and others received such an answer, and Ivan Xia was shocked.

Not only Ivan Xia was surprised, but An Xiaoruo himself was puzzled. He was clearly thinking of something other than Sanskrit Ran Sheng, so why he said it was Sanskrit Ran Sheng. Could it be that he could do two things at once?

Or, I say that I like Fanyin Ran Sheng, but in my heart...

(Tang: Ah haha! From Tang’s description, you can tell who An Xiaoruo is thinking of? But why did he say the Sanskrit sound Ran Sheng? Oh, haha! This is a secret.)

Oops... I'm so annoyed...

Thinking about it, An Xiaoruo's head was about to explode!! No matter so much, now that he had answered Ivan Xia, he could leave.

I don’t even know, what’s the situation like in the Death Classroom?

Ivan Xia subconsciously let go of An Xiaoruo, and An Xiaoruo took the opportunity to escape from his arms and quickly left the warehouse.

Ivanxia was left alone and fell into deep thought for a long time.

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