First Love Fantasy Season: The Prince Is A Little Bad

"Uh...what...it's time to go back!" Xiaofeng rubbed his eyes in confusion and stood up with Yinghan. When he stood up and woke up for most of the time, he realized that Ji Yang was sitting at the same table with them reading a book. Uh, although

She wasn't reading. However, she actually slept in front of the prince.

Oh, God, give her a brick! She's out of her mind.

Really, the image is gone! It’s really terrible!

"Xiaofeng, what's wrong with you?"

Yinghan, who had already packed his books, couldn't help but feel a little strange when he found that Xiaofeng had been silent.

"Oh, I...I'm fine! Let's go...let's go!" Xiaofeng laughed, but his expression was still a little painful.

"Classmate Cheng Yinghan, my name is Ji Yang."

Just as he was about to leave, Ji Yang's voice came over, and it was not as gentle as before, but increased several decibels. For a moment, everyone in the library turned their attention here.

"I know." Taking Xiaofeng's hand, Yinghan hurriedly escaped from the library.

I really don’t know if today’s incident will be talked about by those boring people in school. If so, I will be drowned in saliva again.

Just after walking out of the library, at the corner of the second floor, Xiaofeng stood still.

Yinghan couldn't pull her, so he stopped and asked quickly: "What's wrong? Why don't you leave?"

"Is Ji Yang really chasing you? Just now, he was like that... We are good sisters, don't hide anything from me." Xiaofeng's rare serious expression was rarely seen by Yinghan.

It has been several years since they met each other. Xiaofeng and her are the best and have the strongest relationship, and they have only gotten angry a few times.

Why are you looking so serious today?

"He didn't say he wanted to chase me! I'm not hiding anything from you. Xiaofeng, what's wrong with you? He just told me that he thought I was cute. If this is pursuit, but I don't like him, really

, you know me, I don’t want to like anyone. You like him, right? Xiaofeng, if it’s the one you like, I won’t steal it, and I don’t like him, and he doesn’t like me either..." Yue explained.

, the harder it is to explain.

"Okay, stop talking...it was my fault, Yinghan." Xiaofeng hugged Yinghan and started crying: "I know, I know you are my best best friend. Don't you

He would snatch what I like, fool, I was wrong."