"What's the point?" Chu Wuxin stared at Yan Xiaoyi and said in a cold voice.
It's okay if he doesn't ask.
At this question, Yan Xiaoyi was almost furious: "The point is, what are you doing...running around the room early in the morning? Don't you know that you are not allowed to break into a woman's room? If you see something Are you responsible for things you shouldn’t see?!”
"What do you have that shouldn't be seen?" Facing Yan Xiaoyi's anger, Chu Wuxin was very calm and calm.
Yan Xiaoyi clenched her fists tightly: "What do you mean by that? What do you want to express?"
Chu Wuxin remained expressionless: "It's literally."
"Chu, Wu, Xin!"
Yan Xiaoyi's fists creaked and creaked: "With your attitude, you still want to grab a woman from Lord Emperor? Save yourself! Lord Emperor is so much better than you, unless Qing Luo is blind." It’s only because of my eyesight that I will choose you and abandon Lord Regal! Save your energy and stop having such unrealistic dreams!”
This kind of thing can be said...
The dozen or so students in the class of demons have already said it in their hearts countless times.
However, this was the first time that he said it in front of Chu Wuxin.
It can be seen that Yan Xiaoyi is real, and she is very angry.
"Xiaoyi!" Qiao Jin's complexion changed, and he immediately circled Yan Xiaoyi tightly, pulled her off the bench, and blocked her behind.
Qiao Jin looked at Chu Wuxin solemnly, and opened his mouth to explain.
However, after seeing Chu Wuxin's frosty eyes.
He still gave up the idea of explaining.
As a man, Qiao Jin knew this feeling very well.
Although Chu Wuxin's expression of feelings is different from ordinary people.
But, you can tell.
He was serious about Ye Qingluo.
Yan Xiaoyi's words, although... are true.
But for Chu Wuxin, it was piercing his heart!
No man would like to be compared with another man by others, especially the brother of his beloved woman.
Let alone a comparison.
It was also said that he was not as good as that man at all.
With Chu Wuxin's temper.
How could it be accepted
as expected…
Chu Wuxin, who was standing opposite, let go of his whole body, which was no longer the kind of coldness that he could still bear before.
but a kind of...
Extremely indifferent, so cold that there was no trace of warmth or emotion.
Also, the faint killing intent spread.
Qiao Jin's complexion became more and more serious.
He firmly protected Yan Xiaoyi behind him, and released his profound energy vigilantly.
Once Chu Wuxin made a move.
He would try his best to protect Yan Xiaoyi!
A chilling atmosphere filled the lobby.
The hurricane hit, raising smoke and dust from the ground.
Tables and benches are constantly rubbing against the ground.
"What are you guys doing?"
Suddenly, from upstairs, a girl's clear voice floated down.
Qiao Jin's eyes lit up, he followed the sound and looked over, and said, "Qing Luo!"
at the same time.
Chu Wuxin also raised her head and looked in Ye Qingluo's direction.
Those deep black eyes glowed with a piercing coldness.
It's like a sharp blade of frost on the thousand-year-old snow, which makes people shudder.
However, this is only a moment.
The next moment.
Ye Qingluo only felt a cool breeze blowing on his face.
In front of him, a fiery figure in red clothes magnified in his pupils.
At some point, Chu Wuxin moved in front of her.
A hand tightly grasped her wrist and raised it.
"I've been looking for you for a long time, and it turns out that you are in this room."
He spoke coldly, without the slightest ups and downs in his tone.
Ye Qingluo frowned, trying to break free from Chu Wuxin's hand.
However, the more she moved, the tighter Chu Wuxin's grip became.