Don’t Mess with the War Goddess

Beautiful and capable of playing, it has a fatal appeal to boys.

Ai Ai took a long time before finally plucking up the courage and taking the initiative to speak, "Lady sisters, which school do you belong to. Can you meet me?"

School?

An Xia glanced at the talking boy, the boy who borrowed the empty beer bottle at the foot of his chair.

Indifferently: "Not a student."

Not a student?

Lie to him.

Also wearing the school uniform.

The boy was a little embarrassed, but he didn't want to give up, his voice was even smaller than before, "No...can't you make friends? I'm a second-year Chinese university student, not a bad person."

"I know you are not bad guys, but I'm really not a student." An Xia lifted up a chair and said with a sense of distance: "I don't wear a high-level combat uniform that a student wears."

"This is the combat uniforms of the combatants, not the same as those worn by the students."

The lines and textures are different, but it needs professionals to see, and students have no way to identify them.

The combat uniforms?

That's a fighter?

The boy's eyes lit up, but instead of leaving, he wanted to know more.

"Warrior, then... Then can I add you as a friend? There are many students in our school who sign up for the war every day, and I want to try it next year."

An Xia didn't want to communicate too much, her expression was even more indifferent than before, "I don't want to add it, you can learn more if you want to try. Do you have anything else?"

She was so cold that she was not interested in chatting with people at first glance.

The boy noticed it too, and he shook his head in a hurry, so embarrassed, he returned to his classmate without daring to ask more.

The boy in the same bedroom winked at him, "How's it? Have you asked for contact information?"

"No." The boy sighed disappointedly: "She is a fighter, not a student."

"Warrior?!!!"

"Be quiet, don't let her hear." The boy was startled by his roommate's voice, and when he saw An Xia in a panic, he was relieved to see that she hadn't paid attention.

"Well, fighter, it is not convenient to leave contact information."

"It turns out to be a combatant, so it's no wonder that you can fight like this. Are the other two young ladies too? You, the other young lady has been talking to Shu, and it seems...that it doesn't look like a student."

"I didn't ask, I was rejected, where I dare to ask more. Forget it, forget it, hurry up and pack up and go back to school."

They had almost finished eating, if they hadn't met the punks, they would have paid the bill and returned to school early.

Here, the Anniversary has completed the communication with the city police, "If you have any questions in the follow-up, you can directly contact me. It is not convenient for the two of them."

The city police smiled and said: "Okay, there will be basically no major problems. I will contact you when the results are resolved."

"Well, you have worked hard tonight."

"We didn't work hard, it's your hard work. Thank you, thank you." The city police shook hands with Anniversary again with a smile, turned off the law enforcement recorder, and it was time to return to the team.

All three of them should have been brought back to the team for inquiries, but there is an anniversary year, and quite a video forensics. If you have any questions, please contact me again.

After shaking hands with An Xia and Ye Jian, the police sirens sounded and the sixteen gangsters left.

The bustle in the food stall has resumed.

This time, after the three were seated again, they received more attention.

Many people come to ask for contact information.

In addition to boys, there are girls who are blushing and want to add friends.

They were all rejected one by one by the three of them.

After refusing another girl, An Xia frowned and said, "I'll go to a place with better concealment to eat in the future."

It's good to have a box.