After being stunned for a while, the upright Yun Qing said truthfully, "No."
At this time, the people who were just stunned at first became shocked, especially Di Ming! The expression on his face was incomprehensible. I didn’t expect that His Highness the Holy Son would also be frustrated!
To be honest, half of Xi Mo's face is already stunning enough. Coupled with his elegant temperament, even the word "peerless grace" cannot be overstated. It is really hard to imagine such a stunning and peerless person. , there are other people in the world who are better than others.
After Xi Mo was stunned for a moment, his red lips slightly raised, and there was a gleam in the end of his eyes. There was actually a hint of fox-like charm in his originally holy appearance, "
Are you talking about the cold and arrogant male god of the First Academy, Baili Qingxue? "
In fact, Baili Qingxue and Xi Mo are two completely different people. The former is as cold as snow, and his face is like being carved by ice and snow, exuding a sense of aloofness and coldness.
Xi Mo, on the other hand, was like the son of God who had descended into the mortal world. He was noble and elegant and could not be blasphemed.
There is no comparison between the two. Although they are equally handsome, they are of different types.
Yun Qingyan sweated secretly. She suddenly discovered that Baili Qingxue had been used as a gunman many times since she came to the Starfall Empire.
"It's not just him." Yun Qingyan's mind flashed across Di Jiuque and Huang Yan, and even Jiang Wuya's charming face.
Regardless of whether it is them or Xi Mo, they actually exude the same temperament—the temperament that people notice at first sight in a crowd.
That's not the coercion brought by cultivation, but the extraordinary radiating from the bones.
"I would like to get acquainted with those people and see how outstanding the people who have such high praise in Qingyan's heart really are." Xi Mo blinked slightly and smiled.
Yun Qingyan would naturally not agree to his request. Both Di Jiuque and Huang Yan were busy people, and neither of them had the same bad temper and would not agree to such a request.
Not to mention the pervert Jiang Wuya, Yun Qingyan wished she could not see him for eight hundred years.
"If we have the chance, we will definitely meet." Yun Qingyan said perfunctorily, "We'd better go back to the college quickly. The roommates assigned to us today have also arrived in the dormitory."
"Di Ming and I still have something to do, so I won't go back with you." Xi Mo declined politely.
After parting ways with Yun Qingyan and the others at the intersection, Xi Mo and Di Ming walked in the other direction, which was the palace's sphere of influence.
Xi Mo's black hair gradually turned into a gorgeous silver color as he walked around, like a galaxy filling the sky, extremely gorgeous.
A pair of warm brown eyes turned into golden eyes, like hot gilt, extremely dazzling.
In just a breath of time, the gentle and elegant young man just now turned into a noble holy son of the palace. His approachable popularity disappeared, just like the bright moon high above, looking down on the earth ruthlessly and unapproachable.
The red-haired young man walked beside him and saw that he had changed back to his original appearance. He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, he no longer had to pretend. It was so cool!
Stretching out carelessly, Di Ming put his hands on the back of his head, whistled with gloating in his tone, and said jokingly, "His Royal Highness, I don't see that you are pretty good at flirting with girls~
Establishing relationships, making payments, and making friends are all very skillful! "
As if that was not enough, Di Ming pinched his throat and said, "My name is Gong Moxi, and I am also a student of the First Academy~
There is a care for each other~
You can trust me~" A series of words Gong Moxi said were deliberately spoofed by Di Ming, and matched with the laughter of those watching the fun, it was full of ridicule.
(End of chapter)