Demonic School Grass: Demon is a Girl

The boy who was disturbed to sleep early in the morning was not in a good mood.

When I saw the girl's appearance, I didn't like it.

The tone is a little cold:

"Why am I giving you this call? It's your game and not me."

The girl who was already ready to accept Qiang Mo's promise was suddenly a little incredulous.

He actually rejected her?

Her Qian Lingqian beauty can also be regarded as one of the best among the noble daughters of M country, but this young man in front of him, he! he! He actually rejected her? !

An arrogance emerged from the girl's face, with a condescending aura.

Qiang Mo glanced at the girl who exuded the atmosphere of the diamond king and fifth, and gently hooked his lips, but he didn't bother to speak.

Qian Lingqian looked at the young man's smile, thinking that his aura had made him change his mind, adjusted to thinking that he was elegant and noble, and said again:

"Hello, do you really think about making friends? I don't have many friends in the upper class. It's fate to meet them."

The implication of these words is that she is the daughter of the upper class society, don't be shameless.

The corners of the boy's mouth curved even more, he chuckled lightly, and said:

"Oh? High society?"

Qian Lingqian, who didn't hear the tone of the boy's words, smiled proudly, naturally.

Who knows, the young man sneered at the next sentence:

"I didn't know that the threshold of the upper class in country M was so low."

One sentence, obviously aimed at Qian Lingqian, made the girl's face suddenly embarrassed.

Looking at the disdainful expressions on the onlookers from time to time, the smirk on Qian Ling's shallow face was almost unbearable.

The boy's voice was not deliberately lowered, and the young ladies who pushed the girl out also heard the words.

They all looked very surprised, but none of them dared to say a word, for fear of angering Qian Lingqian at the moment.

The girl suddenly put away the fake smile on her face, her face was very bad, she couldn't help but said loudly:

"When did my dignified Miss Qianjia suffer so much grievance!?!"

After he finished speaking, his face became aggrieved in an instant, tears kept rolling in his eyes, and he continued to speak in a very uncomfortable tone:

"I, I just lost the game and wanted to fulfill my promise, why are you insulting me in public?!"

After some remarks, she first used her excitement to make everyone stunned, and then she abruptly maximized her good side, so that everyone's wind direction turned to her.

Sure enough, after Qian Lingqian finished saying this, many unfriendly gazes all turned to the young man.

At this moment, the girl suddenly burst into tears, but she pretended to be stubborn and wiped it with her hands, and several young ladies who were with her also stepped forward to comfort her.

Qiang Mo's eyes were full of coolness. I don't know when, the aura of Jingui's threatening aura was fully opened, which shocked everyone present at once.

Today's youth, like a born noble king, is prohibitive.

Qian Lingqian was frightened by the sudden change, but she quickly reacted, looking at the sluggish crowd, and continued anxiously:

"You said, when did I suffer this kind of grievance in Qian's house, and I wouldn't have known it earlier this morning."

With a crying voice full of grievances, he looked at a few girls who were comforting him as he spoke.

There was no emotion in his eyes at all.

Childish words rang in the ears of everyone.