The girls passing by turned their heads frequently, looked at Ke Jingheng with astonished eyes, and talked in low voices with blushing faces.
Girl A: Is that Ke Jingheng? I can't believe that he has such a soft and cute side!
Girl b: Yes, when she is facing us, she is so hot and cold...
Girl c: That Luo Xiaoberry doesn't know how to be blessed when she is blessed, so she just ignores her.
Girl d: What do you know? That's called playing hard to get!
The voices of these girls' discussions naturally reached Luo Xiaoberry's ears.
Luo Xiaoberry immediately became unhappy: "Are these people blind? I want to play hard to get Ke Jingheng? He...is very soft and cute in front of me?"
Hou Xiaoting said vaguely while eating the lollipop: "Yeah, I also think he treats you very well. You don't know that he doesn't even smile when he treats other girls."
Luo Xiaoberry snatched another lollipop from her hand and stuffed it into her mouth without saying a word.
Seeing that she was silent, Hou Xiaoting poked Lan Feifei's arm again and said, "Feifei, don't you think so! Ke Jingheng usually never speaks to us, let alone smiles at us."
"Little Berry...he treats you really well!" Lan Feifei also nodded vigorously, "Better than your brother treats you..."
Thinking of Luo Yujun, her face turned red and her heart beat faster.
Luo Xiaoberry licked a few mouthfuls of the lollipop, while thinking about it carefully, she felt that Ke Jingheng was really special to her.
He hit her and scolded her casually. The most important thing is that every time he was beaten by her, he was smiling, as if enjoying himself.
Of course, she thinks that the root cause of all this is because Ke Jingheng is a masochist and a pervert!
"Little Berry, you don't know your blessings! Ke Jingheng is so handsome, how many little girls are secretly in love with him!" Hou Xiaoting held her hands on her chest, looking fascinated, "I think so, our class Among the boys, he is the best looking... "
Luo Xiaoberry took out the lollipop from her mouth and touched her forehead: "Xiaoting, you don't have a fever, do you? How does he look good?"
Having grown up among the beauties since she was a child, her aesthetics are already exhausted.
Hou Xiaoting immediately drew an alliance for herself: "Feifei, what do you think?"
Lan Feifei was vague and followed by: "Well... I... I don't think so, I think Luo Yujun is better looking."
As soon as these words came out, the other two little girls immediately looked at her with the eyes of searchlights, wishing to shine into her heart.
Hou Xiaoting put on Lan Feifei's shoulder with the appearance of an outsider: "Feifei, don't you...have you taken a fancy to him?"
"..." Lan Feifei blushed, did not speak for a long time, and finally nodded slightly.
"What? You like my brother?" Luo Xiaoberry's eyes widened in surprise. Lan Feifei really hid her thoughts skillfully enough, she hadn't even noticed it for so many years!
Hou Xiaoting put her other hand on Luo Xiaoberry's shoulder: "It's nothing to make a fuss about. Which girl doesn't love spring, who doesn't have someone she likes? Come on, Xiaoberry, come and tell us, have you... which one?"
Luo Xiaoberry's face turned red all of a sudden: "I... Of course I have someone I like, but... I won't tell you guys until I'm not sure if he likes me!"
I don't know if it's because she feels too good about herself, but she faintly feels in her heart—he probably likes herself a little bit.