Leng Xuan touched his nose with his left hand and said calmly: "Oh, what's the matter?"
Zhao Xiaoqing and the others were sitting on the sofa in a cosmetics store. It was really uncomfortable to hear the voice on the other end of the phone be so indifferent. What, after all, she is a beauty herself. It is already very impressive to take the initiative to call you.
I'm attracted to you, but you still have this attitude. If it were another man, wouldn't you be happy? I snorted secretly at the moment. After all, I have something to ask for, so it's not easy to get angry for the time being, so I deliberately pretended to be coquettish.
He said: "What are you doing now?"
Leng Xuan said: "It's nothing."
Zhao Xiaoqing said: "What is nothing?"
Leng Xuan felt funny in his heart. What's the point of getting close to this little girl when she has nothing to do? There must be something weird about her, so he immediately said: "Let's just tell you, what's the matter with you?"
When Leng Xuan guessed what was going on, Zhao Xiaoqing blushed and said with a smile: "You are quite smart, okay, then I'll tell you the truth. Are you free tonight?"
Leng Xuan was startled. This girl asked him if he was free at night? Does he want to go on a date with him? But after thinking about it, it seemed that this was not possible. After all, he had only met this girl once, and this girl seemed
I still feel a little resentful about what happened in the hospital elevator yesterday. Although I am a little curious, Leng Xuan is not the kind of person who likes to ask too many questions. Thinking of Pang Shanshan having to accompany her to dinner at night, he said: "I am not free tonight!"
Zhao Xiaoqing said: "Then when will you be free?"
Leng Xuan said depressedly: "If you have anything to do, just tell me."
Zhao Xiaoqing said: "Hey, it's nothing. I heard from my brother that you took good care of him at school, so I wanted to treat you to dinner and thank you."
"Is that so?" Why didn't Leng Xuan sound like that? So he said, "Forget about eating, I don't take care of him much. They are all classmates, and it's no big deal to help out occasionally. Okay, if
If there is nothing else, I will fail first, I still have to go to class."
"Wait!" Zhao Xiaoqing quickly stopped Leng Xuan from hanging up the phone, showed her true colors, and said angrily: "Why are you like this? I wanted to treat you to dinner with good intentions, but you resisted. Why are you so disrespectful? Hum,
Do you believe me to tell you your secret?"
Leng Xuan fainted. Isn't this girl too much? Although she was very unhappy, she pretended to be stupid on the surface and said, "What secret do I have?"
"It's the secret of massage healing." Zhao Xiaoqing actually didn't know Leng Xuan's identity as a cultivator. She just saw that Leng Xuan didn't want others to know the secret, so she used chicken feathers as arrows.
Leng Xuan is actually not afraid that Zhao Xiaoqing will tell this secret, because most people will not believe it at all after hearing it. He is just sailing the boat with caution. If someone guesses his true identity, it will be bad.
Isn't it just a meal? What's the big deal? He said a little depressed at the moment: "Okay, then when I have time, I will call you, okay?"
Zhao Xiaoqing said: "No, what if you always say you don't have time? Hum, you have to make an appointment for me."
Leng Xuan really had this idea at first, but he didn't expect this girl to say it out in advance. He had no choice but to go see her and see what she wanted to do, so he said: "Okay, let's do it tomorrow."