Unexpectedly, Han Xuefei ran no slower than him, and threw him to the ground again.
"It's not that easy to run away! Today, I must take you away!"
Ke Shaoze struggled to crawl forward, but Han Xuefei firmly grabbed his ankle... The two started a "death struggle" on the grass.
At this time, there was an exclamation from under the big tree not far away, followed by the sound of the bucket falling to the ground, and the sound of firewood scattered all over the ground.
Ke Shaoze and Han Xuefei stopped at the same time and looked towards the source of the sound.
I saw Su Rourou in a pink dress standing under the shadow of a big tree, her round eyes were wide open, her mouth was open enough to stuff an egg.
Standing behind her was Luo Yichen.
At this moment, he was looking coldly at the two people in disheveled clothes on the grass, and said with a teasing tone: "Sorry to interrupt you. Go ahead!"
After speaking, he pulled Lasu Rourou's arm and motioned her to leave together.
Su Rourou's eyes darkened, she turned her head without saying a word, and let him pull her forward.
"Hey, Brother Rou!" Ke Shaoze got up from the ground, straightened his messy clothes, and chased after Su Rourou, "Brother Rou, save me! It's not what you think!"
He grabbed her hand with a tone of eagerness. I don't know if it was because I saw the savior, or because I was afraid of being misunderstood.
Su Rourou turned her head slightly, her eyes fell on his slightly open neckline, she bit her lower lip and said, "You are a big boy, do you still need me to save you? If you don't want to, can she still force you?"
After speaking, she followed Luo Yichen and left without looking back.
Luo Yichen turned his head and glanced at Ke Shaoze, his eyes contained various complicated emotions. He quickly turned his head away again, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.
Ke Shaoze stood there blankly, watching Su Rou and Luo Yichen walk away together, feeling anxious and annoyed.
Han Xuefei followed up again, holding his hand again: "Shaoze, we..."
She wanted to say let's continue, but Ke Shaoze pushed her aside fiercely.
Su Rourou is right, he is a man, if he doesn't want to, then he should reject her severely, even if he loses his demeanor as a man, so what? In fact, if it wasn't for the fact that the other party was a woman, he would have wanted to beat her up!
Han Xuefei took several steps back unexpectedly, and fell to the ground. There was a hint of injury on his always flamboyant face.
Ke Shaoze walked forward without looking back, and without looking at her, he just threw a sentence at her: "I not only don't like you, but I also hate you very much, please respect yourself!"
Like an unconscious puppet, Su Rourou was dragged forward by Luo Yichen for a long distance before she gradually came to her senses.
"Let go... let go." She struggled a little, and shook off Luo Yichen's hand.
She had been in a trance all this time, only then did she belatedly feel a hot tingling sensation from her heel, as if some sticky liquid was still coming out.
Every step she took, it felt like a knife was piercing her ankle, causing her heart to ache.
Although she knew that Ke Shaoze didn't like Han Xuefei, and definitely didn't flirt with her voluntarily, but seeing such a scene still made her very sad.
"Are you... all right?" Luo Yichen looked at her increasingly pale face, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his eyes fell on her shoes.
"You're bleeding!" A trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly knelt down to check.