She didn't know what he wanted to do, but her heart was already trembling.
Xia Ye kept looking at An Yiluo without blinking, and his bloodthirsty gaze stabbed her without reservation.
Ling Yupo looked at Xia Ye quietly, his eyes were also cold and cold. He had decided that if Xia Ye could not give Luo'er happiness, then he would come and give it to him!
"An Yiluo, you really disappointed me!" Xia Ye opened his thin lips lightly, his tone was cold. After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the classroom.
An Yiluo looked at Xia Ye's back blankly, and finally reacted, ignored Ling Yupo and chased after him.
"night......"
Ling Yupo looked at her anxious look and smiled self-deprecatingly.
"Ye!" An Yiluo finally followed him and reached out to grab his wrist.
"open!"
"Ye, you misunderstood, it's not like that!" An Yiluo shook his head at him, anxiously trying to explain.
"What's that, huh?" His eyes were not warm, making her speechless.
"explain!!!!"
"He, he just bought some things, and then I happened to be hungry..." An Yiluo said as her voice became lighter and smaller, and finally lowered her head.
"Go home with me!"
"Ye, don't!" She didn't know what he said he would do when he went home, but she was really afraid that he would do that kind of thing to her again.
Xia Ye ignored her, held her wrist with her hand, held it tightly, and went down the steps.
His pace was too big, and An Yiluo could not keep up, so he could only trot behind him, but because he was still down the steps and was wearing high heels on his feet, he accidentally stepped on the empty level.
She bit her lower lip tightly, not daring to make a sound. It hurts so much, it hurts so much! She held it down, and cold sweat oozed out of her forehead.
I don’t know how long it took, but I finally ran to the parking lot. When Xia Ye opened the car door and ordered her to get in, she saw her twisted pretty face. She couldn’t help but feel nervous, “What’s wrong with you?!”
Although his tone was stiff, he was filled with deep concern.
"Feet, ankle, pain..."
Xia Ye frowned and looked at An Yiluo's ankle, which was already swollen.
"Are you a fool? You won't say it if you sprain your ankle. Do you want to waste your feet?" He shouted at her angrily, but went forward and picked her up.
Anyi Luo leaned quietly in his arms, listening to his powerful heartbeat~