What To Do if You Can’t Win? You Can Only Choose Strategy

"What I mean is, Mr. Su Bei." Jasmine's stunned face regained its composure, cast a strange look, hesitated to speak, swallowed the non-existent saliva, and said slowly: "You are a pervert. ?"

"no."

"Really not?"

"no."

"Do you need an explanation? I can listen."

"need."

The conversation between the two was very fast, and they fell into silence after that.

After waiting for a long time and without waiting for an explanation, Jasmine's face gradually turned red, and soon it turned red, and her head began to steam.

The next second he might lose his footing and faint.

Before the jasmine boiled, Su Bei finally thought of an excuse.

"Check the quilt for odor and see if it needs to be changed."

"Eh?" Jasmine's burning face quickly cooled down, and then turned red.

"What are you talking about! How can a girl's bed have a peculiar smell? It must be fragrant, right?" Jasmine argued with a red face, but after looking at Su Bei's strange look, she was a little unsure. He got up, quickly got close to the quilt, picked it up and smelled it.

"No, there's no smell." Jasmine blinked and hesitated.

It should be considered as none, right?

Maybe it smells like your own?

Jasmine sniffed her sleeves and blushed again.

"There's a strange smell." Su Bei frowned.

"That's body odor, body odor! How can it be considered a peculiar smell?" Jasmine stamped her feet and shouted.

"Ever since I was little, my relatives and elders have always said that I smell like jasmine, so my nickname is Jasmine."

Su Bei suddenly realized.

Although I have heard about it before, this is the first time I have come into contact with it in person.

It turns out that girls really have their own scent.

"Really, I came back just to tell you not to throw away my quilt and sheets. I will continue to sleep in the future."

Did you come back specifically to explain something? Inexplicably, because of this sentence, warmth began to spread from the stomach, and then spread throughout the limbs.

Su Bei nodded and said calmly: "I don't know how to throw it away, I just have a set of sheets and quilt."

"Ah?!" Jasmine showed a strange expression and shouted.

"So you want this quilt?"

"Otherwise?" Su Bei asked doubtfully.

"..."

Jasmine bit her lower lip, showing an expression as if she was hesitant to speak and didn't know where to start.

"Well." Jasmine puffed her lips, carefully stretched out a finger from her sleeve, and pointed at Su Bei.

"It's up to you, but don't do weird things."

The movements are a bit cute, but not forceful, as if the other party can compromise if they are a little tougher.

"What's weird?" Su Bei was even more confused.

The screen stopped.

Su Bei looked at Jasmine's blushing face again, as cold and ruthless as a robot.

"I, I don't know." Jasmine hesitated, stamped her feet, and ran out of the house.

Outside the house, a head poked in and confirmed again and again:

"Mr. Su Bei is really not a pervert, is he?"

Su Bei cast his cold gaze and said nothing.

"snort."

Jasmine left.

Listening to the footsteps gradually disappearing, Su Bei finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He is a sociopath, not an idiot.

And he's still a nerd.

How could you not know what was strange.

However, once you fall into this kind of topic, you can't really wash it away even if you jump into the Yellow River.

Fortunately, Jasmine isn't too smart either.

Su Bei walked to the door and watched Jasmine leave.

In the distance, under a pine tree.

Amara held Jasmine's hand and walked towards Wall Street.

"If you are not willing to let go, why do you still want to leave?" Amara asked strangely.

She watched helplessly as Jasmine took three steps and turned around to leave. After walking for ten minutes, she suddenly ran back.

"Mr. Su Bei thought of many reasons to prevent me from taking this assessment during this outing." Jasmine clenched her fists and continued:

"Mr. Su Bei is very worried about me."

"I don't want him to worry too much."

"If I can complete this task beautifully this time, Mr. Su Bei will definitely be impressed by me, right?"

"You will trust me more in the future."

Amara's eyes softened a lot, and she couldn't help but smile.

"Ha~"

"You are really an idiot, just like my Alyssa."

Jasmine showed a resentful expression and stared directly at Amara: "That's too much, Teacher Amara."

Amara reached out her hand and rubbed Jasmine's hair with moderate force, making her white hair messy.

"Hahahahaha, I mean, it's so cute, little Jasmine~"

"You treat me like a child too!" Jasmine gritted her teeth.

Amara's eyebrows were crooked and she said, "You're obviously just a little brat who won't grow up, right?"

This sentence hit Jasmine's pain point hard. The last thing she wanted was to be treated like a child, so Jasmine used the most vicious words to fight back:

"I don't want to be said like that by the ungrateful teacher Amara."

As a result, Amara also lost her guard. She rubbed Jasmine's head with both hands and said word by word:

"Huh? I don't have a teacher's virtue?!"

"What are you talking about, little bitch? I take back what I said before. You are not as cute as my Alyssa at all."

"I will not take back my comment. Last time I saw Teacher Amara confessing to Mr. Su Bei in the guard room..."

"Ah ah ah ah, shut up, little devil!" Amara was anxious.

The snow fell heavier and heavier, and the two figures were gradually buried in the snow and gradually disappeared.

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That night, Su Bei didn't sleep.

Packed the luggage.

A patchwork windbreaker with a rusty iron sword tied around his waist.

The cylindrical hat was taken away by Jasmine, so she had to put on the hat of the windbreaker.

Not warm.

The temperature outside is very low.

He didn't wear the new coat given by Amara.

After calculating the time, I came back just in time to celebrate the New Year.

Save the new clothes to wear during the New Year, which is festive.

After everything is ready.

Su Bei did not hesitate and plunged into the snow again.