The tyrant's petite bag is sweet and silly

Chapter 85
"I saw it."

"How are you doing?"

Luo Zhiyao was startled, and looked over at Xunsheng, her pupils shrank suddenly.

Under the crape myrtle tree, the corners of the well-dressed young man's mouth curled up casually, and his eyes looked over playfully.

It's actually Fu Jingli, why is he here? !
Did he see that scene just now?

Luo Zhiyao felt panic for no reason.

She quickly calmed down and twitched the corners of her mouth: "I, I don't know what you're talking about!"

The girl in pink bit her lips, her eyes were panicked, and she looked at Luo Zhiyao worriedly.

Jiang Youlin slapped his hands, and said with a smile: "Miss Luo really opened my eyes, and I deeply realized what it means to be the most poisonous woman."

Luo Zhiyao's complexion changed, she looked embarrassed, bit her lip: "Master Jiang, don't spout blood!"

No matter how proud a girl is, she can't stand being belittled by the opposite sex like this, especially Luo Zhiyao, who has always been sought after by others, let alone a girl of this age already has her own self-esteem.

Fu Jingli sneered suddenly: "Do you not admit it?"

His tone was flat, but his eyes were full of sarcasm, as if he could read people's hearts, and there was nowhere to hide her embarrassment.

Her eyes were faintly red, she gritted her teeth and said bitterly: "Yes, I did it, so what?"

"Fu Jingli, don't you hate that little sister of yours? I'm helping you out in disguise, right?"

Fu Jingli looked up at her, narrowed his eyes and said slowly, "I think you made a mistake..."

He tilted his head and pulled his lips, "I don't like that stupid girl, but she is also from my Fu family, my sister of Fu Jingli."

"It's only natural for me to bully her, but what are you?" Fu Jingli curled his lips mockingly, as if he didn't know how to be euphemistic at all, and his tone was mean, "Teach me a member of the Fu family, Luo Zhiyao, you are too much Take it seriously!"

Luo Zhiyao's lips trembled violently, her face turned pale, and she took a step back in embarrassment.

She suppressed her timidity and shame, and straightened her back: "Okay, even if it's like this! I've already done the thing, what can you do to me? Do you still want to beat me?"

Although the words were harsh, she was still flustered.

After all, Fu Jingli is different from ordinary noble sons, this man is a bigot, maybe he can do anything!

But... But this is the Imperial College after all!

He dare not be so presumptuous!

Luo Zhiyao suppressed her fear and swallowed.

"Hit you?" Fu Jingli lifted his thin lips, as if he had heard some joke, his expression was indifferent, his eyes were sarcasm, "I think my hands are dirty."

He raised his chin, looked at the pond beside him, and curled his lips viciously: "Choose, will you jump by yourself, or, will I kick you down?"

boom!
Luo Zhiyao stared up at him with wide eyes in disbelief, thinking for a moment that she was hallucinating!
what did he say? !

He actually let her jump into that pool?

She couldn't hold back and shouted angrily: "Fu Jingli, are you crazy!"

Fu Jingli's eyes were impatient, and he approached her: "It seems that you have already made a choice?"

"Fu Jingli...!" Seeing that he seemed to be serious, Luo Zhiyao bit her lip and backed away palely.

The girl in pink tugged at the hem of her clothes in fear, and said in a trembling voice.

"Zhi... Zhiyao, why don't we... apologize?"

Jiang Youlin watched this scene idly with his hands folded, not intending to stop him at all.

To be able to play with Fu Jingli, he is naturally a wonder.

At a time like this, of course watching a play is important!
(End of this chapter)