Xia Ye and An Yiluo also returned to their seats. An Yiluo lay on the table, looking at Xia Ye with a depressed face.
"Woman, why are you looking at me like that?" Xia Ye said lazily, raising her eyebrows.
"I'm so bored...I don't want to sleep anymore." An Yiluo said dullly.
"Boring...?" Xia Ye curled her lips and smiled. Then she took An Yiluo's hand and walked out the door. "Follow me! I'll take you to play!"
"Hey, slow down!!" An Yiluo couldn't keep up with Xia Ye's pace and was trotting behind him.
The two of them walked to the door of the teaching building, and a boy with handsome features appeared. The boy was about seventeen or eight years old. Although the four of them were not the best no matter where they went without Nangong Chenrui, they could definitely be called one.
A handsome guy.
The boy saw An Yiluo and walked over with a smile. He completely ignored Xia Ye beside him. An Yiluo gradually broke away from Xia Ye's hand and looked at him with narrowed purple eyes.
"Miss Luo'er, I've fallen in love with you since the first moment I saw you. Don't reject me, can you be my girlfriend?" The boy walked up to An Yiluo, held her hand, and said affectionately.
"You...?" An Yiluo began to look him up and down. Then he looked at Xia Ye with a smile.
Xia Ye, who was a little annoyed, didn't even notice An Yiluo looking at him. Her icy eyes shot directly at the boy. The knuckles of her clenched left hand were turning white. She was already walking towards the boy. He was very unhappy now! He hated seeing other people.
The man holding her hand! She hates other men looking at her like that!
He strode up to An Yiluo. He stretched out his right hand and pulled her into his arms. His hand wrapped around her waist. He declared coldly and domineeringly, "She, my woman!!!"
"Tsk, tsk, how shameless! Luo'er, how could you find such a cold guy to be your man?"
"Ha," Xia Ye couldn't help but sneer. Her eyes fell on him with disdain. Then she lowered her head and looked at the woman in her arms. Her eyes were full of doting. "Luo'er, tell him, who do you belong to?"
"Isn't it obvious? I'm...in your arms!" An Yiluo did not answer his question directly. Instead, she looked up at him and asked.
Xia Ye stared at her seductive eyes. In the end, he didn't hold back. He lifted her chin with one finger and leaned over to peck her lips lightly.