The little Jiaojiao in the general's arms is a master of metaphysics

Chapter 392 Are You Taking Revenge On Me?

Zhao An was shocked by her icy sound. He pinched her wrist, raised his eyes, and looked at her in disbelief, "You've never talked to me like this before."

"Eighth Brother, what are you doing? Hurry up and let go of your hand. There are so many people watching on the street." Zhao Xu followed him and turned to look at him. When he saw his knuckles turned white, he knew that he was strong, so he quickly frowned.

Zhao An's eyes were scarlet, he stared at An Le, and repeated, "You have never spoken to me in such a tone before."

An Le's face was very ugly, she raised her hand, and shook him away heavily. She lowered her eyes, straightened her sleeves slowly, and said calmly, "The past is the past, and the present is the present."

"His Highness the Eighth Respects himself."

After she finished speaking, she wanted to turn around and leave, but Zhao An made a circle and blocked her way.

Zhao Ying blinked her eyes and saw that there were more and more people around her, so she walked forward, put her hands on her hips and said loudly, "Brother Eight, what are you doing? The group leader has already told me that I will not bother you again from now on." Why are you still pestering her like this? You made her hands turn red!"

"Man and woman can't kiss each other, how can you just grab someone's hand!"

Zhao An lowered his head and gave her a hard look.

Zhao Ying took two steps back, grabbed Zhao Xu's sleeve beside her, hid behind him, and shouted loudly, "Brother, what's wrong with Bage? I'm so scared!"

Between them, another beautiful child looked at her expressionlessly, with the corner of his mouth slightly withdrawing. This poor acting skill, ugh.

Zhao An was even angrier than what she said, but he had no way to settle the score with this little thing at the moment. He could only block Anle, stared up at her, and said to her, "Are you taking revenge on me?"

"Because you are dissatisfied with my attitude towards you, that's why you have dinner with Brother Six?"

Anle's fingers were still on her sleeves, and her wrists were indeed pinched red. A section of the light-colored sleeves was exposed. The surrounding area was white, but that section was red.

She lowered her eyes, paused, and slightly raised the corners of her lips.

"Revenge?" She uttered two words softly between her lips and teeth, and then she smiled slightly and raised her eyes to look at Zhao An, "The Eighth Highness was joking, but it was just another meal with the Sixth Highness. What kind of revenge is this. "

She hasn't even begun to take revenge yet.

In his previous life, he not only failed her sincerity, but also ruined her family.

If you want revenge, it can't be as simple as a meal.

When he is the same as he was in the past when he sees his loved ones and cared about people in extreme pain, life is worse than death, but he is powerless, then ask himself if he is revenge.

Zhao Xu stretched out his hand to protect his sister behind him, glanced at An Le, and frowned slightly. His eyes became a little complicated for a moment, and then he turned his eyes and said to Zhao An, "Yeah, how can you have a meal with me?" This is considered revenge. Maybe my eighth brother is overthinking it. The princess and I..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao An said, "Did I talk to you?"

His eyes were still staring at Anle.

"I'll tell you one last time, if you still act like this, you will never see me again." His voice was deep, as if he was squeezing each word out from between his teeth.

But Anle couldn't help but smile, "Thank you so much, Your Highness."

It would be a great blessing for her to never see him again.

So be it, if you don't see him, just see him. Anyway, he will still go to express his condolences next time when he is lying in the coffin.

It would be good to go at that time, and it is also very suitable to go at that time.

(End of this chapter)