The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

With her hair cut short, the girl's beautiful face was indeed very attractive.

If she didn't cut her bangs, only he would be able to look at her face!

Tang Mohan: "Don't you think those people are particularly annoying?"

Xia Ling: "They're alright."

As if he had thought of something, Tang Mohan's face suddenly became very dark.

"I'm the one who's meddling. Perhaps you like the feeling of being surrounded by people."

Letting go of Xia Ling's hand, he was a little annoyed and walked forward with his head lowered.

Xia Ling followed behind him.

"Tang Mohan, I'm just getting a haircut, right? Don't you think your reaction is too big?"

"My... reaction is too big?Ha!" Tang Mohan sneered, "That's right, I'm the one who meddled in other people's business. I treated her like my cousin and stood up for her. She didn't appreciate it at all."

"Oh, I see. " Xia Ling replied. Looking at the black-faced Tang Mohan, she suddenly changed the topic, "Then you'd better not stand up for me in the future. Otherwise, I'll think that you like me."

Like...

When this sentence came out of the young girl's mouth.

At that moment, Tang Mohan's heartbeat quickened. It was as if some incredible secret had suddenly been exposed to the sun.

However, he had experienced the storms in the end. He maintained his composure and sneered again.

"You...you're just a little girl. I like anyone, why would I like you?"

Xia Ling said, "Perhaps you like my type?"

"Impossible. If I really like you, I'll eat sh*t alive."

The sarcastic words came out of Tang Mohan's mouth without even thinking.

It was probably because the more guilty he felt, the stronger the words he said.

These words seemed to have blocked all his paths. Tang Mohan himself was a little confused and wanted to take back his words.

However, the young girl beside him was already looking at him with her beautiful peach blossom eyes.

"Really? Tang Mohan, I really didn't expect you to be such a thoughtful person. You eat sh*t, right? I'll remember it."

*

If he liked her, he would eat sh*t?

Tang Mohan really dared to boast about this. He was very fat, and Xia Ling was just waiting to see him eat sh*t!

Xia Ling felt a little stifled in her heart. Facing a person who was unwilling to like her even after eating sh*t, she felt that she had nothing to say to him.

She turned around, no longer walking the same path as Tang Mohan, and directly turned into the stairs at the side.

She stood in the stairs and waited for a while, but Tang Mohan did not come over. He probably continued on his previous path.

Xia Ling's eyes were a little deep.

Hai Hai: "This time, the Demon King is courting death."

Eating sh*t? It really wanted to see what to do. But, using its toes to think, even if the Demon King liked the host, it would not eat sh*T. it would definitely think of a way to renege on its debt!

"Host, show him some power!" Hai Hai had already prepared a small stool.

On the stairway, Xia Ling did not wait for Tang Mohan anymore. She began to head to the fourth floor, and students passed by one after another.

Xia Ling's heart did not waver.

"What power? Hai Hai, don't you want to see him eat sh*t?"

"I do..." But that was impossible!

"It's good that he wants to. Since he said he wants to eat it, I must fulfill his wish!"

This was probably the first male lead who compared her to sh*t!

If she didn't kill him, could she still be called Xia Ling?

*

Xia Ling entered the classroom, and Tang Mohan was already sitting in his seat.

He actually didn't sleep directly?

Xia Ling walked past him without looking askance and sat in her own seat.

The moment she stepped into the classroom, the atmosphere in the classroom was already boiling