"Ah... My dearest lollipop... Stop, stop, stop... Hey, hey, hey!!! Damn Dong Ji! Why are you grabbing my lollipop? I don't care what his background is, who let him
You called me aunt and provoked me first!"
I watched with distress as the lollipop disappeared from my sight...
"You idiot..." Dong Ji wanted to say something else.
Suddenly, a very magnetic sound not far away caught our attention.
"Who threw it..."
We turned our heads together and saw a handsome man glaring coldly at the people around him, with a strong sense of melancholy and alienation about him.
"It can't be...ah!!!——"
Dong Ji exclaimed, but immediately covered his mouth with his hands and stared at the boy in disbelief.
"Hey, hey, hey, Erji, what's wrong with you?"
I waved my hand in front of Dong Ji’s eyes in confusion, Huh? Weird? No response??? “Huh? Erji, are you dead?”
"He...his hand..."
Dong Ji suddenly stammered.
"What's wrong with his hand?" I glanced at the boy. There was nothing abnormal... He just had an extra lollipop on his hand. He was insane. He was eating lollipops at his age...
(Tong Nannan:- -, this is for you to eat...)
Just as he was about to divert his attention, suddenly...
Hey, he...that pink thing on his hand is...what is it?...Why does it look so familiar??
Isn’t that the lollipop that Dong Ji threw away just now?
Why... why is it in his hands?
I clearly saw the handsome boy's cold gaze directed at Dong Ji, who immediately shuddered.
The boy raised his feet and walked towards us. His cold and melancholy atmosphere made all the students immediately retreat 3 meters away.