Third Master, your painting style is crooked again

Chapter 270 Is This Your Saint?

"I hate mixed dorms too!"

"I even hate the people in our own dormitory. I like to say whatever I want in this holy place."

Everyone was discussing the dormitory, and the saint also spoke up: "I don't know much about it since I haven't lived in a dormitory, but I think the waiter Xinxin must be very clear. If you have any questions, you can ask her."I have already felt your love for me, and today I saw many waiters giving me rewards. Many people have been added to our red list, and many people are fighting for the gold list.I feel very touched in my heart. I think the reason why my health has improved today must be because you love me.

Hearing what she said, there was a large number of rewards in the comment area, and the waiters expressed their love for the saint.

In front of the computer, the little girl stared at the screen and stopped moving.

She turned her head to look at the man beside her who was obviously good-looking but made her feel fierce and terrifying, and waited for instructions.

Qing Yishen closed the barrage, looked at the woman in the white dress and gauze: "Is this your saint?"

The three nodded in unison.

Qing Yishen asked: "Have you seen her face?"

The three shook their heads in unison.

Qing Yishen asked again: "Do you know her identity?"

The three shook their heads in unison.

Qing Yishen: "You don't even know any information about her, do you?"

The three nodded in unison.

"..." Qing Yishen looked at the three people and asked, "Then why did you fall in love with her? And worship her so wholeheartedly? She has successfully brainwashed you."

The three of them looked at each other, and finally the young lady said, "I found this website by chance. Later, when I got to know the saint, I felt that what she said made sense. Well, she had more personality, and it made our blood boil after hearing it."

After she finished speaking, the other two boys nodded together.

The saint on the screen continued to speak, and Qing Yishen raised his hand to signal Su Junqing, who had been listening, to step forward, while he turned and left.

Su Junqing looked at the three people and felt a little unbelievable: "Don't you realize that you were cheated by her?"

The little girl shook her head: "The saint never asks us for money! We are willing to provide for her and love her! She always tells us that we are very grateful for our love for her, and we want to express our gratitude to her from the bottom of our hearts. Love."

Su Junqing asked: "You don't look very old, where did the money come from?"

The little sister said: "We will give her our pocket money, or ask for it from our family. Our saints have always paid attention to our love list. It is a very, very proud thing to be named and thanked by her. You don't understand. Some The waiters tried their best to get money to reward the saint, stealing and cheating from the family, but we were willing. Anyway, all my money was given to the saint, and so were they, so I thought it would be better to give it to the saint than to spend it myself Saintess."

Su Junqing listened to this weird remark, raised her hand and pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose: "Then how did your love for her come about?"

The little girl blinked her eyes, with a bit of confusion: "This... I don't know, anyway, after seeing her, I feel that I love her very much, and I want to do everything for her. Isn't it? What you just watched Didn’t you feel this way when you were there? Do you think what she said makes sense?”

Su Junqing said: "I feel like she is quite dismissive of men, are you a feminist organization?"

(End of this chapter)