[69 Book Bar - www.] "Still..." Hu Xiaoxian looked up at Nangong Liang's charming eyes that were staring at her, and smiled awkwardly, but couldn't say anything.
Although this is a bit like selling melons to a queen and boasting about herself, she, the queen, has not even finished her words of praise.
There was no way she could just hold these nice words in her mind, and she wouldn't be able to say anything else.
However, fortunately, this is St. Ann's Royal Academy. After she goes to class, she must study hard, stop being playful, and try to learn more nice vocabulary to enrich her eloquence, so that she can learn more in the future.
When thinking about Wang Po selling melons and boasting about herself, she can be more confident.
Nangong Liang stretched out his eyebrows, smiled slightly, and raised the corners of his mouth in a perfect arc, "Can that white Ahri you mentioned be as good as you?"
"Well! She is just like me! Will you like her?"
I wonder if such a vague confession might be a little too vague and ambiguous?
In fact, Hu Xiaoxian wanted to ask this in her heart, "Nangong Liang, do you like me? Let me marry you, okay?"
But she didn't dare to say that. This was the first time in her life that she had restrained her temper like this.
After all, the person in front of her should be the little tiger-toothed boy who saved her nine years ago. She had worried about him for nine years, and finally met him. She had just begun to fall in love, and her heart had been secretly promised.
She didn't want to accidentally ruin her image in his mind.
So you have to disguise, disguise, and restrain yourself.
Nangong Liang didn't think much about it and gave her a straightforward answer, "I like it!"
"Do you really like it?" Hu Xiaoxian barely suppressed the ecstasy in her heart and wanted to get another confirmation.
"Well," Nangong Liang nodded slightly, staring into Hu Xiaoxian's clear eyes, "If the Ahri you mentioned is the same as you, I will definitely like it!"