After hearing Xiao Yiyi's prompt, Xi Ying's fingers holding the book paused for a moment.
Killing intent
Is this Tang Wutong still thinking about killing her
Tang Wutong obviously doesn't know that she can find the spiritual grass yet. Where is the reason
[Host, if you are a cultivator from another world like them, if you say anything that does not suit her wishes, it will be regarded as a provocation, and she will want to kill you.]
Xiao Yiyi felt that what he said made sense.
Xi Ying put the completed homework into categories, with an unruly smile on her lips.
If you want to kill her, you have to see if she has the ability!
*
After four classes in the morning, the bell rang and school was over.
Xi Ying lazily packed away the stationery and books on the table, waiting for her little Zhizhi to come over and feed her.
Many students in the class also brought their own meals or bought ready-to-eat food such as bread and had lunch in the class.
When Nan Zhi appeared at the window, he was like a luminous body, attracting everyone's attention.
Such a handsome noble man has a gentle smile at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. Just one look at him makes his whole heart feel healed.
They always feel that such a person is far away from their lives, but now, he is outside the classroom.
No! He has entered the classroom!
The moment Nan Zhi entered the classroom, except for Xi Ying, everyone in the classroom, both men and women, held their breath and tensed up.
His eyes were completely fixed on this young master Qianqian.
Nan Zhi came against the light, and his whole body seemed to be enveloped in a layer of scorching splendor.
The handsome yet heroic face is delicate and unlike ordinary people, and the gentle yet slightly sharp temperament invites exploration and obsession.
Holding a pure white lunch box bag in his hand, he walked to Xi Ying's desk and stopped.
"Master." His black eyes as bright as stars looked at Xi Ying, without any taboo, he called Xi Ying this title in full view of everyone.
"puff-"
A boy in the back seat spat out the drink he had just drank.
Nanzhi was not affected at all, his eyes were firm and serious.
He lifted up the lunch box bag and took out two boxes of lunch, "I'll eat with you."
The lunch box is also pure white, but there is a small heart printed on the center of the lunch box lid.
Seeing Xi Ying looking at the lunch box, Nan Zhi took out the chopsticks from the cutlery bag and explained: "When I went to buy a lunch box, I wanted to buy a solid color one, and this is the solid color one, but it has a heart on it. …”
[Hehe, host, I found that Nan Zhi is a bit similar to you.]
"What."
[Forcing this place to have three hundred taels of silver, the explanation is a cover-up, and the cover-up is the fact. Neither of you understand this truth.]
“…”
What should I do if I get ridiculed by the system? I really want to cut off her power supply!
"You eat first." Nan Zhi handed the chopsticks to Xi Ying, but he bent down.
Xi Ying took the chopsticks and lowered her eyes to follow his movements.
It turned out that Xi Ying's shoelaces were untied, and Nan Zhi knelt down to help her tie her shoelaces.
From Xi Ying's line of sight, he could see the hair swirling on top of Nan Zhi's head.
The soft black hair looks very comfortable.
It felt so comfortable that Xi Ying reached out her hand without realizing it and gently touched Nan Zhi's head.
Nan Zhi froze.
A sweet melody sounded in Xi Ying's ears, lingering in her ears for a long time.
[Report to the host, Nanzhi’s favorability towards you has reached 40%!]