Bai Xiaomeng obviously didn't expect him to say that. He blinked his big eyes and swallowed silently.
"So I'm the one who should be nervous, and you, just do whatever you want!" After saying that, Lan Xichen smiled sweetly and gave her a big pop on the face~
Just when she didn't know what to do, the life-saving bell rang.
Amitabha, thank God! If this stalemate continues, she really doesn't know what to do.
Seeing that more people were about to leave get out of class, Bai Xiaomeng quickly stood up, but unexpectedly his left hand was held by a pair of equally gentle and soft hands.
Looking back, Lan Xichen smiled faintly, "This way I can rest assured."
The two of them just held hands and walked to the dining window in a very sweet manner, ordered a few dishes that were acceptable to both of them, and ordered two portions of black rice.
Very ordinary, but also warm.
As I sat down on my seat with my plate in hand, students from other classes had already come to get their meals. Everyone who came in looked at me with horrified eyes.
I had heard about the incident at the dance, but I didn’t expect it to be true!
There were so many people and so many mouths. The two women passing by Bai Xiaomeng couldn't help but chatter.
Girl A: "Are the Bai Xiaomeng and Senior Chen you said true?"
Girl B: "Of course not. I think Senior Chen is just playing for fun and won't take him seriously!"
Hearing this, Bai Xiaomeng's chopsticks for picking vegetables stopped in mid-air, shook a few times, and glanced at Lan Xichen, who was in normal condition.
He didn't respond?!
Damn it, this damage resistance is too strong, right?!
But thinking about it, these girls didn't talk about him, they were all talking about her.
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While Bai Xiaomeng was silently adjusting her mentality, a tissue with a faint lavender scent touched the corner of her mouth, followed by Lan Xichen's magnetic voice, "Baby, there are rice grains stuck to the corner of your mouth, are you trying to seduce me?"
Check out yesterday’s collection. I’m less than 50 years old and I cover my face and cry. You are torturing me~ (Squatting in the corner...)
By the way, Twinkle has been thinking about a problem recently. Thinking that Wenwen has more than 60,000 words, shouldn’t we have a few love rivals? I want to make sure that I don’t want to abuse the heroine. Wow~ Girls, please leave a message. I might as well add some.