"Does your nose hurt?" Jiang Yixun lifted her small chin, took her hand away, and gently rubbed her nose for her.
The curvature of the tip of her nose was very graceful. She was a little red from being hit at the moment, her eye circles were also red, and her eyes were blurred with tears. She looked pitiful and pitiful like a cute little rabbit, which was endearing. Jiang Yixun looked at her with softer and softer eyes.
Xiao Mengmeng looked at him blankly.
Although she knew that the boy across from him had a devil-like soul hidden under his god-like appearance, she was still looking at him in a daze.
He, he, he is so handsome, so inhumane and unreasonable!
How can a man look so flawless?
How could this be!
The more Xiao Mengmeng thought about it, the angrier she became, and she beat Jiang Yixun's chest angrily, "Damn it!"
"What's wrong?" He held her fist and asked with a smile.
Her little strength was like tickling him, it didn't hurt at all.
"Senior Xue Kong suspected that I stole his necklace." Xiao Mengmeng said flatly.
Although the man in front of her was a demon, she felt really aggrieved, so she still told him.
"So... you want to leave here?" Jiang Yixun glanced at the backpack behind her.
"Well," Xiao Mengmeng nodded, "I didn't steal anything from him at all, but he always looked at me like a thief, and I couldn't stand it."
"That's it," he responded lightly, holding her hand, "come with me."
He forcibly took Xiao Mengmeng back and knocked on Yang Xuekong's door.
Yang Xuekong opened the door and came out, and was slightly stunned when he saw Xiao Mengmeng who had left and returned.
"Do you suspect that she stole your necklace?" Jiang Yixun curled his lips, half-smiling.
Yang Xuekong didn't say anything, but judging from the meaning, he obviously acquiesced.
"She won't steal your necklace, but... if you insist on thinking that she stole your things, you might as well just pretend that I took them!" Jiang Yixun's voice was gentle, but there was something irresistible about it.
With the magic power, the curve of his thin lips widened, which was not inappropriate at all, but made people feel that he was extra serious.
Xiao Mengmeng looked at him infatuatedly, he was the most perfect male god in her eyes!
He is holding her hand now and saying that he believes in her!
Xiao Mengmeng's heart instantly felt like a fire was burning, making her whole body feel hot.
"Xun..." Yang Xuekong looked at Jiang Yixun with complicated eyes.
"Xuekong, don't let it happen again!" His voice was still very gentle and charming, without the slightest hint of warning, but it was irresistible.
Yang Xuekong lowered his eyes, "I know."
The door closed with a bang.
"Duk duk duk!" Jiang Yixun knocked on Yang Xuekong's door again gracefully.
"?" Yang Xuekong opened the door and looked at him with questioning eyes.
"Apologise to her." Jiang Yixun's voice was very elegant and charming.
"Why?" Yang Xuekong frowned tightly, showing a rare external emotion.
"Because I will never be wrong, and she will never steal your things. In order to avoid embarrassing you in the future, you'd better apologize first." His clear black and white eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling, clearly asking for an apology, but still
A tone of grace.
What surprised Xiao Mengmeng was that Yang Xuekong actually bought his fault. After being silent for a while, he actually lowered his eyes to look at her and said in an extremely calm tone: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't doubt you.
You stole my things, you will never steal my things, I was wrong, please stay!"
With a "bang" sound, the door was slammed shut again.
