These days, big fists are the last word.
It just made Shangguan Liuli suffer a little bit. At this moment, Shangguan Liuli was full of fear towards Ye Qingluo.
She stomped her feet and reprimanded in embarrassment: "You... do you know who she is! She is a little waste from the Dixuan class! A waste with the worst qualifications and never going to class!"
Shangguan Liuli was extremely upset.
This woman didn't even curry favor with Miss Shangguan, one of the four great families, but instead helped a trash!
Is she out of her mind
Ye Qingluo didn't know what Shangguan Liuli was thinking, nor was she interested in knowing.
She chuckled lightly, her eyes ridiculed endlessly: "So what?"
waste
Dixuan class
Ye Qingluo didn't believe that a person with those cold and proud eyes would be a waste.
Even now, Mo Yingyue's expressionless eyes meant that she was not an ordinary person.
What's more, those who can clearly say that Wushen Island and Wusansha...
Will it be trash
Shangguan Liuli was choked by Ye Qingluo, turned around and left with a blushing face, "A lowly bastard is a lowly bastard! The two of you get together and form a good-for-nothing group!"
With a sound of "pa", Shangguan Liuli slammed the door very loudly.
The whole dormitory seemed to be shaken.
"Why didn't you fight back?" Ye Qingluo took her hand and pulled her up with a little force.
Mo Yingyue tilted her head, her dull eyes stared blankly at Ye Qingluo, without saying a word.
Even the hand that was holding Ye Qingluo froze there and did not withdraw it.
it looks like...
Like a puppet without a soul.
Ye Qingluo was stunned by this thought, and subconsciously clenched Mo Yingyue's hand.
It feels soft and smooth to the touch, and the temperature is normal.
The five fingers clasped her wrist again, and there was also a pulse beating.
It is 100% sure that Mo Yingyue is an individual.
It's just... why does a person live like a puppet with no expression and no soul
Ye Qingluo frowned slightly, and let go of Mo Yingyue's hand.
She didn't want to say it, so Ye Qingluo naturally didn't bother to ask.
It wasn't until Ye Qingluo returned to her room and was about to close the door that the little loli who had been standing there, silent all this time, slowly raised her head.
"Fighting back is troublesome and tiring."
It was still the childish voice of a baby, uttering words in a rigid manner.
Because you are tired of trouble, so you just obediently get beaten
Ye Qingluo was really speechless for this answer.
"Then... the back door of the college, why did you watch a show in the dark and lead me to turn my target to Wushen Island?"
This time, Mo Yingyue answered very quickly: "That is Wu San Sha."
"How to prove it?" Ye Qingluo narrowed her eyes charmingly.
Mo Yingyue's face was expressionless, her eyes were empty.
Even Ye Qingluo couldn't apply her ability to read people's hearts to Mo Yingyue.
Mo Yingyue blinked her eyes.
The delicate and cute little face began to undergo slight changes.
The delicate and thin willow eyebrows were lightly furrowed into a ball, the whole small face was wrinkled, and there was a hint of hostility between the eyebrows and eyes.
The little pink mouth murmured angrily, "Trouble! Trouble! Really trouble!"
She flicked her sleeves, and the two pink fur balls on the sleeve robe swayed, and the black bell made a "jingle bell" sound.
Immediately, Mo Yingyue went straight into the room next to Ye Qingluo's and closed the door.
"..." Ye Qingluo rubbed her nose, this was the first time she got a nose tinge when she came to another world.
This little loli is a bit interesting.