When she said this, she didn't dare to look him in the eyes, and her eyes flickered.
But her little trick of secretly hiding the love letter, and the flash of panic on her little face, did not escape Luo Yichen's clear eyes.
Having known her for more than ten years, he knows everything about her like the back of his hand. He knew exactly what kind of expression and tone she would use when she was guilty.
Thinking of the white figure outside the window just now, Luo Yichen's hand against the wall gradually clenched into a fist. He raised his fist and slammed it on the top of Su Rourou's head with a "bang", "You're lying!"
Su Rourou was so frightened that she quickly closed her eyes, her body couldn't help shaking. Did this guy take the wrong medicine? She didn't provoke him today, did she
"It's true!" She emphasized again without fear of death.
Luo Yichen looked at her eyes that were flickering with anxiety, and let out a cold snort, his slender fingers slipped from the wall and came to the bottom of her skirt. After hesitating for a moment, he put his hand in.
Feeling those hands touching her thighs, Su Rourou's breathing became disordered. But her two little hands were tightly clamped by his other hand, and she couldn't move at all.
"Luo Yichen, you... are you crazy!"
This guy is really weird today! Although he always had trouble with her in the past, but he just stayed on the "mouth" and couldn't get through it. Today, he started to fight her again and again! Now it's still... still...
"I think you are the one who is crazy!" Taking advantage of her dazed moment, Luo Yichen pulled out the love letter from under her skirt with a little force.
He held the love letter under his fingertips, held it in front of her and waved it, with a sneer of trickery on the corner of his mouth.
"Give it back to me! You bastard!" Su Rourou rushed forward. God! It contained all her girlish thoughts in it! With something like this falling into Luo Yichen's hands, he could take this opportunity to threaten her again!
But Luo Yichen was a whole head taller than her, and his reactions and movements were more sensitive than hers. Even though she stood on tiptoe and fought desperately, she couldn't even reach a corner of the love letter.
Seeing her puffy look, Luo Yichen's mood improved a lot, and the eyebrows that had been furrowing slowly relaxed. The corners of his lips curved slightly, and he glanced at her triumphantly: "What? Don't grab it? Do you want me to read this love letter for you?"
"No!" Su Rourou pounced on him again, but she was not Luo Yichen's opponent after all.
Slender fingers tore open the envelope and pulled out the pink letter paper. The clear male voice echoed in the narrow stairwell, with a hint of teasing in its tone.
"Student Ke Shaoze: I am a very ordinary girl, maybe you have never paid attention to me, but I have always liked you silently..."
After reading this, Luo Yichen suddenly stopped, and his joking tone became a little cold.
"Your writing is so poor, how dare you write a love letter! If I receive such a love letter, I will definitely throw it away without even reading it!"
"What's wrong with my poor writing? It's my original creation, not a copy from the Internet!" Su Rourou became angry with embarrassment, her fair cheeks were as red as an overripe apple, "Also, I don't know how to write love letters to you. What! You have no chance to lose it!"
Hearing what she said, Luo Yichen's eyes suddenly darkened, he pinched her chin forcefully, and approached her suddenly: "Try saying one more sentence! Believe it or not, I'll give this love letter to your parents?"