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Chapter 67


Chapter 67: Do you use your head to watch the road?

Translator: 549690339

An Yao’s heart slowly lifted. She looked at Lan Jing with hope.

She smiled through her tears,”Xiaoxiao, I know you are the best to me.”

“Of course, we are good sisters. Forget about the small change, you can just pay me 4634 Yuan directly. Forget about the last 20 cents. “We’re good sisters, Yingluo.” Lan Yao smiled, very generous and forthright.

20 cents? Erase?

“Yingluo” was a group of girls.

“Yingluo” an Yao.

An Yao almost spat out a mouthful of blood. Before she could say anything, she saw Lan Yao lock the door very coolly. She took the few hundred Yuan she had and went downstairs to have breakfast while humming a song.

An Yao’s vision turned black from the shock and she almost fainted.

Fortunately, there was a girl behind her who supported an Yao in time.

“An Yao, are you okay?”

An Yao shook her head and smiled gently at the girl, thanking her in a low voice.

The girls around them all praised an Yao’s good temper.

“An Yao, you have such a good temper, Yingluo.”

Lan Jing is so silly and also quite rich. She can casually take out 5000 Yuan and lend it to me. You must know that my expenses for half a year are less than 3000 Yuan.

“An Yao, I really envy you, to be able to have such a nouveau riche sister, Yingluo”

An Yao suddenly felt bitter and couldn’t speak.

What was there to be envious about? she didn’t know what was wrong with Lan Xiao, but she had been going against her for the past two days.

Yesterday, he had deliberately exposed her, and today, he suddenly wanted her to return five thousand Yuan.

How was she going to get the five thousand Yuan now? This was an astronomical figure.

The girls around them dispersed one after another. An Yao seemed to have thought of something, and a trace of darkness flashed through her eyes. She then bit her lip and muttered to herself.

Lan Xiao, you forced me.

……

After Lan Jing had her breakfast, she strolled back to the classroom.

As she swayed, she secretly thought about how she could seduce Wen Muchu while she was studying and provoke his Wolf-like nature.

After a few days of observation, she realized that Wen Muchu was a very reserved person. He hid all his emotions and she could not understand what he was thinking.

Everyone said that a woman’s heart was like a needle at the bottom of the ocean. Lan Jing felt that Wen Muchu’s heart was even deeper than a needle at the bottom of the ocean.

He clearly liked her, but she didn’t feel it at all in her previous life. It was only when he died, willingly dying in her hands, that she saw his heart clearly.

She was thinking that if he had been more active and strong-willed in her previous life, and had put in more effort to make his presence known to her, it would have been impossible for her not to be moved by such a handsome man.

There’s no justice at all!

Lan Jing was lost in her thoughts. She lowered her head and didn’t look at the road as she walked around.

Suddenly, her head hit a hard wall. Ah, no, the wall didn’t have any temperature, right?

The impact was quite strong, almost sending her flying.

Of course, a pair of strong hands grabbed her arm in time.

“Student Lan Xiao, are you using your head to watch the road?”

Wen Muchu’s usual cold voice suddenly sounded above her head.

Lan Jing raised her head in a daze and looked up at Wen Muchu, who was one and a half heads taller than her and was so handsome that he was beyond the heavens.

She rubbed her slightly painful head and actually reached out her hand to touch his hard chest.

Even through his clothes, she could feel his muscles and his extremely hot body temperature.

“Have you touched enough?” Wen Muchu asked through gritted teeth.

Lan Xiao was so shocked that he quivered.

Her face turned red without any warning. Like a frightened bird, she immediately took a few steps back.
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