"You look so ugly." Situ Yunhui rubbed his nose, glanced at Ling Ziqian, who was livid, from the corner of his eyes, and continued to murmur at a volume that could only be heard by the two of them.

"Just get used to it." Ling Zidi's smile remained the same, her red lips curled nonchalantly.

"What are you... talking about?" The boy looked at the strange appearances of Ling Zidi and Situ Yunhui with slight doubts, and asked timidly.

"It's nothing, we're praising you for your ingenuity and carefulness!" Ling Zidi smiled softly, fully interpreting nonsense with eyes open.

"Oh...it's nothing!" The boy immediately smiled shyly and scratched his head embarrassingly: "Student Ling has won the award."

"Senior is too modest, but..." Ling Zidi elongated the ending sound deliberately.

The boy immediately stared at her nervously, expecting and fearing.

"I like it!" Ling Zidi gently parted her red lips, and said three words without haste.

Fang Ling Ziqian's face was like black iron.

"Nine children!"

A call suddenly sounded from behind the boy. It was Qian Jun who saw that Ling Ziqian's face was already ugly, and couldn't help calling out a reminder.

When Qian Jun yelled, Ling Ziqian narrowed his eyes, turned his head and took a deep look at Qian Jun, his face was even more ugly.

The boy turned his head and saw Ling Ziqian who was wearing a frosty mask at the first sight. He was immediately shocked by the hostility emanating from Ling Ziqian, trembling slightly in fright, he turned his head to look at Ling Zidi, and asked timidly in a low voice: "Student Ling, let's... make an agreement?"

"Okay!" Ling Zidi smiled and nodded.

"Then...then I'll go back to the classroom first." Although the boy was reluctant to part, the Goddess Brother's eyes were too terrifying, and the cum on his body was as cold and painful as an ice pick, so he couldn't bear it and could only take a step forward.

"Goodbye, senior!" Yan Zidi looked at the back of the boy running away with a half smile, weighed the gift in his hand, raised his eyes, and looked provocatively at the man a few meters away.

Ling Ziqian's tall body exuded a dangerous aura, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the little woman who didn't know whether to live or die with extreme coldness.

Before walking towards Ling Zidi, Ling Ziqian turned to look at Qian Jun, and said with a serious face: "Ah Jun, don't call her Jiu'er again!"

The nickname Jiu'er can only be called by him in this world, it is his exclusive!

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Qian Jun's reaction, Ling Ziqian strode towards Ling Zidi, grabbing her wrist without saying a word, and forcibly dragged her away.

Qian Jun frowned slightly, just now he just called out "Jiu'er" in a moment of urgency, unexpectedly Ziqian's reaction was so big...

Seeing Ling Ziqian aggressively dragging Ling Zidi away, neither Situ Yunhui nor Qian Jun could step forward to stop them. They could only watch helplessly as the two brothers and sisters hurried away at extremely discordant pace.

All the way in silence, Ling Zidi neither yelled nor yelled, let alone struggled, and let him drag her away very quietly until he was roughly shoved into the car.

Ling Ziqian followed into the driver's seat, his face ashen, and when he turned his eyes, he saw that Ling Zidi was still holding the obtrusive gift box in his hand, his eyes flickered, and he reached out to snatch the small gift from her hand, and then Throwing it out the window--

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