Bai Chi gossipingly inquired about the na of Nalan Ye Jue’s engagent partner.
Who knew.
Nalan Ye Jue not only didn’t tell him a word, but also coldly replied, "Beautiful? Just so-so."
Bai Chi choked.
Damn, this majestic beauty is... just so-so?
Jue, you’re purposely trying to piss off!
However, Nalan Ye Jue’s expression was like he really didn’t care about that woman at all, and he never brought up the topic about her again.
Bai Chi couldn’t sit still.
He felt that at the mont, even his long-desired intelligent robot was not that important anymore.
No way, he absolutely must dig out the identity of the future little sister-in-law.
Too, too, too curious!
He couldn’t take it anymore.
He wanted to know right now!
==
Imperial University.
The last row of the classroom in the second class of Clinical dicine.
Qin Xin raised her eyes and t the gaze of the boy at the front desk.
The boy had sharp brows and starry eyes, his jaw slightly raised with pride, and a hint of sharpness showing through his lazy movents.
Hmm, why isn’t the sleepyhead in front sleeping anymore?
Qin Xin nonchalantly swept up the long hair on her forehead.
The thick bleeding bandage and a large dark green birthmark instantly made a bold appearance.
The boy still stared at her, completely unfazed.
Qin Xin slowly plucked a petal and ate it.
The boy still stared at her, without shifting his gaze.
Qin Xin thought for a mont, yawned, and "thud—" rested her arm on the desk.
Half of the face was ugly already, pressing it down made it even uglier.
She didn’t care and just closed her eyes to sleep!
Sleep, posture, ugly, unique.
The whole class: "..."
What the hell, the ugly monster provoked God Ao, and still dares to sleep?
Yao Dazhuang, having been stung by a drawer full of caterpillars making his arm swell up, finally found the chance to gleefully speak: "God Ao, it must be that ugly monster’s doing, those caterpillars wouldn’t have gotten everywhere for no reason, it’s her, she did it on purpose!"
Ao Xinghao frowned.
His handso lazy face, even when showing anger, looked good.
Yao Dazhuang continued to instigate: "God Ao, this ugly monster is too wicked, scared Little Chun into a coma, your desk might have worms too, I think it’s best to make her pick them out one by one!"
Everyone echoed.
"Yeah, yeah, Little Chun is fainted on the floor, her skirt is crawling with caterpillars, how pitiful."
"God Ao, this ugly monster isn’t worthy to attend classes in our second class!"
"God Ao, we implore you to clean up the ranks..."
Ao Xinghao impatiently snorted coldly: "Shut up."
Everyone: "..."
The big shot is angry.
The big shot must dislike them being too chatty, after all, cleaning up ranks should be ordered personally by the big shot to have class.
The big shot is going to deal with the ugly monster, so excited, ah, ah, ah, shut up and wait for the big shot to act.
Anyway, Lan Qingxin got noted by the big shot.
The end will definitely be tragic!
Everyone obediently fell silent.
The classroom was so quiet a pin drop could be heard.
The next second.
Ao Xinghao’s lips coldly and arrogantly curled slightly, toward Lan Qingxin’s extrely ugly face, patiently lowered his voice:
"Little waste, do you have any green-striped diamondback moth larvae, lend a couple to play with?"
His tone was soft and polite, like not wishing to disturb the sleeping fairy on the petal.
Everyone: "..."
God Ao, is this human speech?
Since when is God Ao so polite and patient?
No... when did God Ao ever talk to female classmates?
This abrupt change in style left everyone dumbfounded.
But unexpectedly.
They would soon witness an even more shocking scene——
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