Chapter 663
He clearly said in his heart that this woman's character is like a stone in a latrine, smelly and hard. He obviously resists women, but this kind of woman should be regarded as a fighter among the race he hates the most.

But for some reason, his body just didn't move according to his heart, and he actually grabbed her.

Ling Ranran wanted to break free from him and move forward, but this man's hands were slender and beautiful like those of a piano player, and the strength of his hands was also surprisingly strong. She flopped around for a long time, but still kept pace, and finally had no choice but to turn her head, Looking at him unwillingly, "Why are you dragging me?"

"I didn't drag you." Tang Mo said firmly, telling himself to let go quickly, otherwise it would be embarrassing, but his hands just didn't obey.

Ling Ranran rolled his eyes at him, "Didn't you drag me? Could it be a ghost dragging me?"

"I didn't drag you." Tang Mo repeated, his lips stubbornly pursed into a line.

Ling Ranran was too lazy to discuss this issue with him, "Okay, I'll continue my review here."

She took out her textbook and began to read aloud, deliberately reading very loudly and crazily.

This man is really terrible, saying that she has no talent, it's fine if he doesn't teach her, but he actually prevents her from watching TV to study, how can he be so self-sufficient?

When Tang Mo heard the words she read, his indifferent face began to melt again, and he muttered in a low voice, "You read that sentence incorrectly."

Ling Ranran gave him a white look, "Didn't you say you won't teach me?"

"I didn't teach you."

"...Well then, tell me how to read this sentence." Ling Ranran had also figured out his character, so he couldn't be head-on.

Where is she going to find the teacher now? There is not much time at all, so let's deal with it here.

So two hours passed, and although Tang Mo said that he would not teach her, in fact, because of Ling Ranran's strength, he taught her more things than usual.

When it's time, Ling Ranran glanced at the time, then looked back at the hand holding the hem of her clothes, "I should go."

Tang Mo stared, "You can't go."

"What else is there?" Ling Ranran's tone of voice has softened a lot. It's one thing for this person to be weird, but to be honest, he's still pretty good. At least for two hours, he still survived with her.

"Didn't you waste 3 minutes of me before? You said you wanted to make it up to me. I don't know if you still remember." Tang Mo smiled slyly, showing his white teeth.

Ling Ranran stared at him for more than ten seconds, a little dazed, his hair was still messed up, and his clothes were still ragged, but Ling Ranran thought to himself, if he dresses up seriously, maybe he won't be so unsightly.

"Of course I remember what I said, you say it."

"I want you to tidy up the greenhouse with me as compensation."

"can."

Without saying a word, Ling Ranran rolled up her sleeves, picked up a pair of scissors, and started pruning the flowering branches.

Tang Mo watched her for a while, "I don't think you are like the young mistress at all, and you are like people from two worlds with Li Erye. He is so noble, and you are so down-to-earth."

Ling Ranran's face froze for a moment, although she often felt that way in her heart, that's why she worked hard to become a diplomat, and wanted to catch up in Sylas Li's footsteps.Although Sijue didn't care about such a huge gap, it often made her panic and feel insecure.

But while she was making progress, Sylas Li continued to move forward.

(End of this chapter)

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