"Every appearance is just the bones beneath the skin. How could Mr. Luo, such a smart person, not see through this?" Ling Luo smiled, "Your real wife may be secretly hiding in a corner at this time.
Watching you cry."
After speaking, Luo Ge looked a little sad.
He said nothing more, but looked at Ling Luo steadily with a pair of slightly sad ice-blue eyes.
That look in her eyes made her heart flinch.
This strange emotion troubled her the whole night.
Ling Luo listened absentmindedly to the first lesson of "Jue".
An unpleasant feeling arose in her heart.
It seems that she may really have some connection with Luo Ge.
"Luo'er."
A warm big hand covered the back of Ling Luo's hand.
Ling Luo turned her head and saw Xuanyuan Yu's slightly uneasy eyes.
"Ah?" Her expression was a little stunned.
Xuanyuan Yu frowned slightly, narrowed his beautiful peach blossom eyes dangerously, lowered his voice and said: "Luo'er, my husband is a very stingy man."
Ling Luo's long eyelashes trembled slightly and fluttered frequently, and she softly said "Oh".
Seeing her lukewarm look, Xuanyuan Yu felt a sense of emptiness in his heart, and he held her hand tighter and tighter.
"You can only think about me and not worry about other men."
Ling Luo raised her eyelids and said quietly: "I didn't."
"You have it." Xuanyuan Yu gritted his teeth, "Don't try to lie to me."
Ling Luo was helpless: "Okay, I have it."
"..." Someone crushed a silver tooth.
"Don't worry, I don't like him." Ling Luo sighed softly and lowered her head to flip through the textbook.
Xuanyuan Yu still felt uncomfortable in his heart.
Just because you don’t like Luo Ge doesn’t mean you like him, Xuanyuan Yu!
He pursed his lips, locked eyes with her, and hesitated several times.
The atmosphere between the two people became inexplicably awkward.
Ling Luo frowned slightly and whispered: "What else do you want to ask? It's not like your character to be hesitant."
Xuanyuan Yu took a deep breath, his eyes full of uncertainty, and asked in a low voice: "Then do you like me?"
Ling Luo's movement of turning the book was stagnant.
She raised her head and noticed Luo Ge sitting in the front row. She leaned back and listened to their conversation with open ears.
Ling Luo raised the corners of her lips slightly and said calmly: "Do you still need me to answer such a mentally retarded question?"
"Retarded? No, no, no." Xuanyuan Yu hurriedly denied it and said seriously, "This is a very important issue."
He noticed that Luo Ge's body in front of him also froze, and the curve of the corners of Ling Luo's lips became deeper and deeper.
"Of course I like it." Her voice was very light, "I like it very much. You are the one I like most."
Without saying a word, Luo Ge's body trembled violently.
A hint of cunning flashed across Ling Luo's eyes. The effect she wanted had been achieved.
On the other hand, Xuanyuan Yu was already so happy that he didn't know where he was. His beautiful peach blossom eyes turned into crescent moons when he smiled, and his mouth almost reached behind his ears.
"Luo'er..." He was already so excited that he didn't know what to do.
Luo Ge's face was ashen, and a rustling wind emanated from his body.
He couldn't bear it anymore, and regardless of whether he was still in class, he stood up with a cold snort and left the classroom.
In the class room, there were about twenty students, all their eyes focused on this new student, with extremely strange expressions.