"A person who is named a school belle can make a wish. Of course, there are requirements. It does not harm others or their basic interests. For example, if a boy likes a girl, if he becomes the school belle, he can ask the girl to compete in the competition.
She became his dance partner at the subsequent dance." Murong Xi looked into her eyes and explained to her.
Nangong Yi nodded, and just as he was about to lower his head, he found a line of sight directed at him.
Looking up, it was Dugu Lin.
He looked at himself as if he were looking at prey with a wicked smile, and asked: "What if you want to kiss a girl?"
If he has any pointers.
Murong Xi nodded, "If that girl is willing, she can."
Dugu Lin frowned, "That means if she doesn't want it, the reward will be lost."
Murong Xi nodded, "Theoretically, that's the case." After saying this, he couldn't help but joke, "Is there any girl in our school who doesn't want our Young Master Dugu to kiss her?"
"Me!" Murong Mo interrupted with a smile.
"You're not a girl!" Murong Xi rolled her eyes at her.
Nangong Yi lowered his head and said nothing.
She always felt that the girl Dugu Lin was talking about was her, and this feeling was really bad.
The air pressure of the person beside him was a little low. Nangong Yi realized it later, stretched out her hand to hold him, and said with a smile: "I don't want to either."
Nangong Jue's spring blossoms bloom instantly.
The air-conditioning around Dugu Lin was flowing freely, and Xia Muling could feel it.
The hand holding the chopsticks shrinks little by little.
"Nangong Yi, do you dare to make a bet?" Dugu Lin suddenly said, with an evil smile still on his lips.
"What are you betting on?" Nangong Yi scooped up the last sip of soup and drank it, and asked casually.
When Nangong Jue saw that she had finished eating, he took out a tissue and wiped her mouth directly.
Nangong Yi remained motionless, enjoying Mr. Nangong's service.
"If I win this competition, you agree to let me kiss you." He said with a smile that he thought was pretty.
Nangong Yi squinted his eyes lazily and looked at him, "Do you think I'm stupid?"
Dugu Lin's face turned dark instantly.
Nangong Yi suddenly laughed again and said, "How about we make this bet."
Dugu Lin asked with a dark face: "What are you betting on?"
Nangong Yi looked at Xia Muling with a half-smile, "If Miss Xia wins, how about you kiss her?"
Forgive her sudden bad taste, she just couldn't stand the man's direct gaze on her.
When Xia Muling heard her name being called, her face instantly turned red. She looked at Dugu Lin at a loss, her eyes evasive, "Classmate Nangong, I..."
She seemed to want to say something more, but she heard Dugu Lin say: "If you agree to my request, I will bet with you."
Xia Muling's face was a little pale.
Nangong Yi seemed to be smiling but not smiling, "Master Dugu, you are planning to enjoy the blessings of everyone, and my sister will not accompany you!"
After saying that, he pulled Nangong Jue and turned around to leave.
"You performed very well just now." Nangong Jue said in her ear.
"That's right, don't look at who I am." Nangong Yi's little pride was overflowing.
But Nangong Yi didn't expect that the topic would not stop after she left.
"What if my wish is for my classmates to help me promise Nangong Yi to accept my kiss?" Dugu Lin asked.
"We will help you." Murong Xi said.
But his heart was trembling inexplicably, as if his treasure had been pushed out by his own hands, and pain invaded his heart.
But Xia Muling just looked at Dugu Lin with a pale face, silently reciting the name that made her crazy.
