Chapter 45

Liu Yan frowned uncomfortably, feeling a little guilty at this moment.

"Liu Yan, tell me what this is!"

Liu Yan continued to pretend that she didn't know anything, "Hehe, didn't you say it was my own clothes?"

The expression on Yue Yang's face seemed to be close to the limit, "Your clothes? Do your clothes have to be torn like this? Your clothes? I don't know, when will you, Liu Yan, who is so tall, have such street clothes! "

Yue Yang ruthlessly shook off the man's hand, and immediately the clothes were scattered all over the ground, and the original appearance of the clothes could not be seen at all.

Liu Yan froze in astonishment, and suddenly the rest of the people knew that they couldn't hide it anymore, and now they looked at each other, then looked at Yue Yang and Liu Yan, and ran away quickly.

Yue Yang also glanced lightly, he didn't care about these people at all.

Liu Yan knew that she couldn't continue acting, so she immediately reacted, holding her head high, as if she had done nothing wrong at all.

"Yes, it is indeed not my clothes, so what? I can also tell you that it belongs to Hua Ruoqing, and she is in the women's bathroom now! Yue Yang, even if I tell you, so what?"

Yue Yang was startled, he knew it.

Immediately, she didn't care about Liu Yan, and rushed to the door of the women's toilet, but didn't dare to go in.

"Qing'er, are you in there?"

Although the weather is not very cold now, Hua Ruoqing, who has nothing to hide at this time, is shivering a little.

Hearing Yue Yang's voice, he didn't answer, but raised his head slightly, his eyes were a little empty.

"Qing'er, I'm Yue Yang, if you're inside, just answer me."

Yue Yang's words were filled with excitement and worry.

"Stop shouting, she won't answer you."

Liu Yan was still on the sidelines, continuing to sow discord, as if she was still determined not to die until the Yellow River.

Yue Yang still met Liu Yan, "Qing'er, don't be afraid, I'm here, how are you doing?"

At this time, Hua Ruoqing's lips were a little peeling and white, and the blood stains at the corners of her mouth had also dried up.

Finally moved his lips, but no sound came out.

Liu Yan is right, she won't answer.

But Yue Yang didn't give up, "Qing'er, don't be afraid, I'll throw my clothes in first, and you take them and put them on first."

Speaking of which, Yue Yang took off his trench coat and threw it into the women's toilet, just a corner of which fell in Yue Yang's visible line of sight.

Hua Ruoqing raised her head again, and glanced at the coat that Yue Yang touched through the hairline.

He didn't move, but buried his head deeply in his legs again.

Yue Yang looked at the corner of the coat, and there was no sign of taking it away, so he became even more anxious.

"Qing'er, even if you can't come out and don't talk, at least put on your coat first, otherwise you will catch a cold."

The answer to Yue Yang was still waves of wind.

As soon as Yue Yang gritted his teeth, it was impossible for him to just sit idly by.

Immediately, he was about to enter the women's toilet, but was pulled by Liu Yan in the next second.

Just as Liu Yan was about to speak, an unusually cold voice sounded from behind the two of them.

"What are you doing!"

The two of them were taken aback at the same time, and when they turned their heads, they saw that it was Qian Moli.

Liu Yan's panic was even worse, more panic than facing Yue Yang's exposure, especially the eyes of Qian Moli, which made Liu Yan feel a little scary.

"Qian... Teacher Qian..."

Qian Moli's eyes turned to Yue Yang, but Yue Yang looked at Qian Moli coldly.

Breaking free, Liu Yan grabbed her hand and wanted to step into the women's toilet, but Qian Moli was one step ahead of him, blocking Yue Yang.

(End of this chapter)

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