The conversation between the two was very basic Balinese language, such as "hello thank you" and the like.
The man who was talking to him said something unknown again in pure Indonesian. Fang Chixia probably didn't understand and was stunned for a moment.
She seemed to be in a good mood today and even had the time to strike up conversations with local residents.
Probably because he wanted to tease the other person, but he didn't say more than three words to each other. He was stunned by the other person, and then ran away from Luo Yibei on his bicycle in despair.
As the bike passed by, there were bursts of cheerful laughter.
Luo Yibei hadn't heard her smile for several days. His eyes followed her figure and stared at her back. His eyes softened a bit.
She wore a wreath of frangipani flowers on her head. When she passed by Luo Yibei, the sweet fragrance of frangipani flowers floated from behind her like a breeze, like the morning air. Pleasant.
Luo Yibei saw her in such a good mood, and the depression that had been accumulated for several days was relieved a lot.
However, when he wanted to walk towards her, before he could take a step forward, Leng Qihan suddenly walked out from another direction.
He had obviously been with Fang Chixia before, and there was a garland of frangipani hanging around his neck, which should be a friendly expression of local residents welcoming foreign tourists.
The number of flowers on the wreath is the same as Fang Chixia's.
Luo Yibei's legs stopped as he stepped forward, his eyes fixed on the wreath around his neck, a flash of disgust in his eyes.
So fucking disgusting!
What a garland for a grown man to wear!
Things like garlands are very disharmonious whether they are with Leng Qihan or Luo Yibei.
When it appears to the two of them one day, it will be as spectacular as red rain falling from the sky.
Leng Qihan actually didn't like it either, but it was just someone's way of expressing friendship and he didn't refuse.
Luo Yibei actually knew it very well, but he just didn't like it no matter how he looked at it.
What made him even more dissatisfied was that the scene of Leng Qihan standing with Fang Chixia was not a harmonious one!
Looking at these two people, Luo Yibei's chest felt irritated.
He walked towards the two of them in a few steps, took off the wreath on Fang Chixia's head, put it on her bicycle, pushed her back, and took her place on the bicycle, "Where were you just now? ?”
"Walked around the island for a while!" Fang Chixia replied lightly.
Luo Yibei sneered coldly in his heart.
It’s so early in the morning, so sentimental!
"Where do you want to go?" He pedaled the bicycle casually, intending to take her away. However, Fang Chixia stood up from the back seat of the car, "I have finished my morning exercise and am ready to have breakfast!"
Luo Yibei's face was slightly distorted.
"Together!" Leng Qihan raised the corners of his lips without any trace, and walked side by side into the restaurant with her.
Luo Yibei sat in the car, watching the two people leave, his face slightly dark.
The little milk bag stood on the ground, raising his little head and staring at him calmly, "I smell sourness."
Luo Yibei slapped him on the head and rolled his eyes, "Have you already owed homework for many days?"
"I'm so smart, my genes are so good, my head spins so fast, and Beibei teaches so well, so what if I owe him a few days of homework?" The little girl boasted while not forgetting to flatter him.
Luo Yibei gave him a strange look, "Who inherited the gene?"
"Of course it's your inheritance!"
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