Looking at Leng Qinrou's look, one should know that she didn't know Mu Liuyun at all. She had never even heard of his name, so how could she possibly know him.
It's really strange. Isn't Leng Qinrou Li Yanxiang's best friend in Mingan High School? Why is it that people who know Li Yanxiang have never even heard of Leng Qinrou? Li Yanxiang has never mentioned it to her.
!
Isn't this Mu Liuyun a student of Nuan'an High School at all? Then why did he appear at Xiaojing Lake in Nuan'an High School?
What on earth was he doing there last night? Was he waiting for her? His appearance always seemed strange!
"Yanxiang, who is Mu Liuyun?" Leng Qinrou pointed at Li Yanxiang and smiled evilly, "Isn't she the one you like?"
"No!" Li Yanxiang said quickly, even if it was, it was the former Li Yanxiang who liked it, not the current Li Yanxiang.
"If not, then how can you ask me about this person properly?" Leng Qinrou frowned slightly, looked at Li Yanxiang with confusion, and couldn't help but speculate: "Could it be that you knew him before and then gave him to him later?
Forgot? You don’t remember what happened to him before, so you want to ask me.”
"You're so smart. You guessed everything right." Li Yanxiang spread her hands, thankful to have a friend like Leng Qinrou who understood her.
"Then what should I do? I have never heard of this person, and you have lost your memory and have forgotten him." Leng Qinrou ran out of ideas for a moment.
"Nothing to do, cold salad!" Li Yanxiang stood up and looked into the distance, "Anyway, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge. Why are you thinking so much now!"
"Well, there must be a way to reach the mountain! Yanxiang, I believe there will be a way!"
Leng Qinrou also stood up and looked towards the playground in the distance.
I saw three boys walking over there, all wearing black cloth scarves on their heads. They looked burly and fierce. Visually, they were all over 1.8 meters tall.
Although they are all wearing blue Mangan High School uniforms, there are obviously distinctive patterns printed on the uniforms.
The boy walking in front has a dazzling black skull printed on his left shoulder, and the same goes for the two boys following closely behind him, with dazzling black skulls printed on their left shoulders.
"Oops, they are here..." Leng Qinrou pushed Li Yanxiang's hand, looking a little panicked.
"Who's here?" Li Yanxiang looked at the three tall boys walking over there. Could it be that they wanted to cause trouble again?
"Come on, come on, come on! Pay the protection fee! Everyone pay a little to keep you safe..." The boy with red hair, black earrings, and a black cloth wrapping his head shouted loudly.
With just such a shout, the students around him rushed to hand over their money, as if they were afraid that if they gave it too late, they would not be able to buy peace.
The boy with dyed red hair counted the banknotes fluently and threw the received banknotes directly into the black sack he was carrying.
In just a short while, the sack was already half full!
What is going on! How excited are you to be charged protection money!
Looking to the side, another boy with purple hair and countless pigtails was holding a small book in his hand, "Those who have paid money, remember to come to me and tell me your name, and I will help you put your name in."
Check it off so you don’t have to pay it a second time! It’s better to pay the protection fee earlier than later! You know the specific advantages!”
Looking back, he saw a boy with dark blue hair and long bangs covering his eyes. He had been silent and his expression was cold.
He just looked at all this with his hands folded on his chest. Obviously he should be the leader of these three people. Only the leader does not need to do anything.