Fortunately, she is smart.
Knowing Ye Qingluo's insidiousness and cunning.
When arranging the killer, he used the name of a next-of-kin.
The relatives were secretly wiped out by the imperial palace, but the Liu family escaped.
Liu Xueyue didn't dare to make any other moves after that.
did not expect…
Si Yanmu's admiration for Ye Qingluo actually deepened.
If Ye Qingluo didn't die for a day, her president, her Si Yanmu... would be completely seduced by that little bitch, that vixen!
"Xueyue, your complexion...why is it so ugly?" Si Yanmu's gentle voice brought Liu Xueyue back to her senses.
Si Yanmu frowned, and gently stroked the sweat on Liu Xueyue's forehead with his fingers: "Did my comforting give you more pressure instead?"
"No, it's not..." Liu Xueyue shook her head immediately, "The president believes in my ability, I'm very happy."
Si Yanmu smiled warmly, like a spring breeze: "Silly girl, in fact, it doesn't matter if you lose tomorrow. After all, the opponent is classmate Ye. You just need to fight hard. In this duel, you can learn the skills of fighting, and the student's It’s not bad to cooperate and wait.”
These words seemed to comfort Liu Xueyue.
However, in Liu Xueyue's ears, there was only one meaning.
Si Yanmu said—
She is not as good as Ye Qingluo.
She can't beat Ye Qingluo.
In tomorrow's competition, she will lose to the Demon Class in the second class of Gaoxuan.
These words deeply stimulated Liu Xueyue.
A string that was tense in my mind broke.
"President, in tomorrow's competition, my second class of Gaoxuan will definitely win! I will definitely defeat Ye Qingluo!" Liu Xueyue clenched her fists, desperately needing to prove to Si Yanmu that she can be stronger than Ye Qingluo.
Eagerly, she grabbed Si Yanmu's arm with both hands: "President, you trust me! I will be better than Ye Qingluo!"
"Xueyue..." Si Yanmu called her with a worried face.
But under Liu Xueyue's firm gaze, she was slowly defeated.
He sighed softly, withdrew his hand, and stroked her head: "If this is what Xueyue wants, I will do my best to help you. I have a way to help the second class of Gaoxuan win the championship. If Yue needs it, come and find me here at Zishi today."
With that said, Si Yanmu took out a leaf from his waist and handed it to Liu Xueyue.
Liu Xueyue was startled, and took the leaves.
Looking down, a place name appeared on the leaf.
"President, this..." Liu Xueyue's heart tightened.
Si Yanmu smiled gently: "Go back quickly, the second class of Gaoxuan will be competing in the ring soon. As the class monitor, you can't be absent for too long. Zishi, I'll wait for you here."
That gentle tone, and ambiguous words.
It made Liu Xueyue look shy.
She tightly closed the leaves in her hands, bowed to Si Yanmu, and then shyly walked away like a shy little girl.
Until Liu Xueyue's figure completely disappeared.
Si Yanmu, who had a gentle smile on his face, suddenly revealed an expression of extreme disgust.
He took out a handkerchief, vigorously wiped the palm of Liu Xueyue's hand that he had just stroked, with a disgusted expression on his face.
He was still cursing in a low voice.
Suddenly, his back felt hot, and an arm was wrapped around his waist.
A hoarse and pleasant voice rang in my ears: "The beauty smells so sweet, why does Mu Mu still look disgusted?"
The disgust on Si Yanmu's face was immediately replaced by joy.
He immediately turned his head and looked up at the man who was half his head taller, with his arms around his neck: "Ah Xiang... why are you here!"
The man called Ah Xiang raised his hand and pinched Si Yanmu's buttocks: "If this holy law doesn't come, Mu Mu's hand will stick to that beauty's face and head. I can't bear it." Let it go."