An Xiaoruo just wants to know whether he remembers her. If he remembers her, she can prove her identity and give him enough reason to trust her.
An Zixi thought for a moment and suddenly became surprisingly calm: "Are you a crybaby? It's really bad!"
"Uh...you remember!!" After a moment of joy, An Xiaoruo suddenly realized the sarcasm in An Nuan's mouth. He was still as annoying as before, and couldn't help but cursed: "What's wrong with me?"
!!
"That bad guy is you."
An Nuan was stunned for a moment, and there was a hint of surprise in her eyes. This was really a unique expression. At least after staring at this guy for so long, An Xiaoruo finally saw other expressions besides facial paralysis.
An Xiaoruo looked at An Nuan's rare look of surprise with some speechlessness, and her voice was mechanical and forbearing: "Do you only remember that I am bad?"
The sun cast a clear shadow, and the perfect side face was clearly revealed, and the thin lips curved: "Yes."
"Yes???? It's you!!!!"
An Xiaoruo almost jumped up and dragged someone out and cut him to pieces. God, why would you give such a person such a monster face? It was such a waste! God!
"Isn't it?"
Without any doubt in his tone, he no longer cared whether An Xiaoruo was angry or not. He squatted down and began to sort out the messy painting stand that An Xiaoruo had just fallen from the tree.
"Hey!! How could you react like this!!"
An Xiaoruo was a little dissatisfied. Apart from seeing his everlasting facial paralysis, An Xiaoruo only showed such surprise that this guy was more difficult to deal with than Chen Zisu.
An Nuan concentrated on neatly folding the scattered floral papers, straightening the crooked easel that had fallen to one side, and then folded it up again and put it into a special bag. After putting all the utensils away, she put the easel
He walked away slowly without looking at An Xiaoruo or answering her questions.
"An Zixi!!!!" An Xiaoruo shouted angrily!! She no longer has the image of a lady!!
Okay! An Xiaoruo doesn't care about the bullshit lady image anymore. She has never been a lady. She can do whatever she wants. She doesn't care what others think of her, as long as she has a clear conscience.
However, An Nuan still ignored her and did not stop.
An Xiaoruo chased after him reluctantly, following An Nuan. Now it was time to show off his sparrow spirit - chattering endlessly.
"Don't think that because you are An Nuan, I will be soft-hearted to you——"
"Don't think that just because you write something, it's great——"
"Don't think that you————"
Finally, An Nuan stopped, turned her head, and locked An Xiaoruo's deep gaze firmly. Some were scary and some were so sharp that people dared not look directly at him. An Xiaoruo was startled, and then swallowed the next words.
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One second, two seconds, three seconds... five seconds passed.
Tang: Because I am not at home, I have been updating on my mobile phone these days during the Chinese New Year!! I won’t go home until the seventh day of the Lunar New Year!!!!