"hiss-"
Shen Xun grabbed Song Yaoyao's wrist in embarrassment, "Song Yaoyao, you are fucking serious!"
He bared his teeth, his eyelids twitched in pain.
This stinky girl just hit him in the face, doesn't she know the truth about not hitting someone in the face
Song Yaoyao, who was at the top, tilted her head and stared at him quietly, "Why aren't you serious?"
She turned her wrist lightly, Shen Xun didn't even notice how she did it, Song Yaoyao had already quickly broken free from his grip.
Another punch—
"Well… "
Shen Xun gritted his teeth, "I'll be angry if you hit me again!"
"Snapped-"
Tsk...
Shen Xun frowned, and stretched out his hand to grab Song Yaoyao. He was thinking very simply, to control the person first.
He didn't really want to fight, bullying a little girl who would collapse when the wind blows, won't people laugh when it spreads
But who would have thought that in the next minute, the interested expression on Shen Xun's face disappeared, replaced by a seriousness that had never been seen before.
She was like a little loach, she couldn't catch it at all.
And with great strength, Shen Xun couldn't control her—
Once or twice...
Huo Ningxi looked at it, and the sight that fell on Song Yaoyao gradually became serious.
Wasn't it an accident
When Song Yaoyao kicked Shen Xun against the wall, seemingly lightly, Shen Xun finally resigned to his fate.
"Stop stop! I admit defeat, I admit defeat!!"
Shen Xun's self-confidence was constantly frustrated, and he raised his hands in surrender.
Not to mention that he doesn't hit women, even if he does, he may not necessarily be Song Yaoyao's opponent. This thought made him feel very delicate.
Huo Ningxi raised his eyebrows, and took a deep look at Shen Xun.
He didn't see any forced emotion on his face.
He is playing for real
Song Yaoyao gasped for breath, a thin layer of sweat formed on her forehead, and she didn't feel cold anymore.
"I'm willing to admit defeat, and you will be my little follower from now on," she said solemnly with a sullen face.
Shen Xun clutched his stomach and leaned against the wall, feeling a little funny, "I can't tell, Student Song, are you born with supernatural power?"
He is a big boy of 1.8 meters, and he has never hit her.
"Remember our bet."
Huo Ningxi glanced suspiciously at the two of them back and forth, but he still didn't believe that Shen Xun would lose.
More likely, he didn't want to fight Song Yaoyao at all.
But only by experiencing it for yourself can you know what kind of explosive power is hidden in this petite body.
Her reaction speed is astonishing, and she is a very stubborn and serious person, since she agreed to fight, she must win.
Song Yaoyao stepped up and walked upstairs. She was sweating just now, but now she was blown by the cold wind, which made her shiver strongly.
She walked quickly, and the moment she passed Huo Ningxi, her wrist was suddenly grasped.
Huo Ningxi looked sideways and frowned, "Song Yaoyao, are you crying?"
Didn't you win
Song Yaoyao tucked her little hands into her sleeves, sniffed and shook him away, her tone was stuffy, "You want to take care of it?"
After all, her petite figure quickly disappeared at the end of the corridor.
"Did she cry?" As soon as she spoke, the wound on the corner of her mouth became painful, Shen Xun gasped, and said speechlessly, "Isn't it me who should be crying?"
Huo Ningxi sneered, "The majestic school bully can't beat a little girl, wouldn't it be embarrassing to say it?"
He put his hands in his pockets, seeing that the rain outside had lightened a lot, he didn't bother to go back to the classroom, and walked directly down the stairs.
Shen Xun's brows were filled with hostility, and he smiled casually, "I don't care about face as much as Huo Dashao. I was beaten at the school gate yesterday afternoon, is it okay?"