First Love Fantasy Season: The Prince Is A Little Bad

Yinghan remembered what Xiaofeng said before that there were many girls standing at the door to see Anze, but now there was really no one outside. He twitched his lips: "Maybe!"

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After returning home, Yinghan threw himself into the bathtub and covered himself with a lot of bubbles. He closed his eyes and slowly squeezed his sour arms while listening to lyrical songs.

"La... la... la..." The lyrical song on the phone suddenly turned into a ringtone. Frightened, Yinghan hurriedly opened her eyes and wiped her hands to answer the call: "Hello, hello!" The number was a strange one, who called it?

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"I'm Anze."

A cold male voice came from the other end of the phone.

Even though he was soaked in hot water, Yinghan still shuddered: "Is something wrong? It's so late."

Holding the phone in one hand and listening nervously, and patting the bubbles with the other, Yinghan felt her heart beating so fast. Why did he call her so late, and how did he know her phone number.

On the edge of the gorgeous and quiet river, a black Rolls-Royce was parked. The street lights were dim and scattered on the river, creating an indescribable sense of mystery. A man wearing a white shirt, white jeans and white casual flat shoes

The young man leaned outside the car, looking into the river. A few strands of messy hair stuck to his forehead, and his overly cold and handsome face gave people an inexplicable sense of distance.

In the calm air that seemed to be about to condense, his deep, pleasant but powerful voice came: "About what happened yesterday, do you really don't want to think about it anymore?"

"I..." Yinghan was silent, what should she say. After a long time, she came back to her senses, "I'm sorry..." I'm sorry, she really can't agree. Not only because he is a rich man, but also because of her

All she wants now is to study hard. Also, she doesn't dare to accept anyone's love.

She had been hurt so deeply before that she was afraid, so afraid that she almost didn't believe in the world!

Since childhood, she was always the one who was hurt, and she was always the one who was spurned and scolded. Regardless of whether they were boys or girls, she was afraid to get along with them, let alone fall in love!

"Well, good night..." Finally knowing the final result, he turned off his cell phone and threw it into the car. He continued to lean outside the car and stare at the water in the river. There was no expression on his calm face, but he was frowning tightly.

His eyebrows still revealed his anger.

"Du...du...du..." I only heard the words "good night", followed by a long beep.