"What are you discussing?" Luo Yibei leaned over and glanced at her mobile phone.
Fang Chixia was still talking to An An and didn't look in his direction at all.
The sudden words made her stunned for a moment, she raised her head, her eyes met his, and then her movements froze.
An An has always been very unsubtle, and the content of her chat with Fang Chixia was very unscrupulous. They asked all kinds of hot questions, which posture is more convenient, which environment is more emotional, and even I even asked about my feelings.
Luo Yibei stared at the conversation between the two for a long time, then raised his eyebrows in a leisurely manner, "I can't tell that you like to study this aspect so much."
Fang Chixia's face heated up and she explained awkwardly, "This has nothing to do with me."
"Really?" Luo Yibei took away the mobile phone she was holding, stared at the short conversation on it, glanced at her sideways, and said lightly, "It's not a little whip, a little whip." Do you understand the ropes?"
Fang Chixia was silenced by him and didn't know how to answer for a moment.
Luo Yibei's fingertips slid over her chat history, as if he wanted to continue scrolling up. Fang Chixia stood up, stood on tiptoes, raised her hand and snatched the phone from him, "Don't look at it. !”
"Is there a lot that can't be seen?" Luo Yibei didn't fight with her. He just glanced at her lazily and spoke with a lot of playfulness.
"No, it's all An An's nonsense." Fang Chixia put the phone away calmly and tried to walk upstairs as if nothing had happened. When they had already reached the stairs, Luo Yibei's voice suddenly came from behind. Come on, "I like studying this kind of things so much, but I haven't seen any progress in technology."
His words were casual and a little contemptuous.
Fang Chixia's face turned red, she paused in her steps, and turned her head to defend herself in embarrassment, "Have you told me yet? This is the first time!"
After a pause, he added seriously, "I'm not interested in studying this kind of problem."
"Really?" Luo Yibei glanced sideways, glanced sideways at her, and raised a hint of playfulness at the corner of his lips, "If you don't like research, then you prefer practice?"
Fang Chixia, “…”
The more he talked, the more shameless he became. Fang Chixia was speechless for a long time. She didn't want to continue the topic and turned around to go upstairs. Luo Yibei's voice suddenly came again, "You really didn't feel anything before? "
Fang Chixia was startled and almost sprained his feet.
There was a short section of her conversation with An An where An An insisted on asking her to express her opinion on the article. Fang Chixia was annoyed by her and directly replied that she didn't know, she had never felt anything about this kind of thing.
Luo Yibei obviously saw the conversation between the two, so he asked.
Fang Chixia was embarrassed by his question, but thinking about what he had just said to hurt her, she wanted to hit him back.
"Your skills still need to be improved." She turned her head and turned her eyes to his face. She said a word. Before his face changed, she turned around, picked up the hem of her skirt and ran to the room upstairs.
She ran very fast, and she knew very well how Luo Yibei would react after saying such words, and she disappeared in a flash.
Arriving at the guest room upstairs, he slammed the door and locked it.
Luo Yibei's footsteps appeared outside the corridor a few seconds later. They were loud and unhurried, but they made Fang Chixia feel even more oppressed.
The footsteps outside the door were still approaching, and finally stopped outside her door.
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