I Become A Burdensome Child After Transmigrating

Su Jiu quickly looked around, and saw Han Siye throwing a punch, "Bang!" Rong Si was hit hard in the face, and he staggered backwards, hitting the railing with his back.

The corner of his lips was broken, and blood suddenly oozed out. Against his handsome face, it turned out to be a little more coquettish, like a thousand-year-old evildoer.

"Damn!" The referee rang the bell, the game ended and Han Siye won.

Han Siye frowned, walked up to Rong Si, and held out a hand to him in line with the principle of friendship first and competition second.

Rong Si ignored him, stood up like this, and wiped the blood from the corner of his lips with the back of his hand.

"Hey, why didn't you avoid it just now?"

Han Siye frowned, he could tell that Rong Si was on par with him, he could have avoided it just now, but he didn't, as if he was waiting to be hit by him.

I don't know what this kid is paying attention to? !

An obscure light flashed across Rong Si's eyes, and he didn't answer, but said indifferently: "I'm willing to bet and admit defeat."

"It's good that you know, I thought you were going to renege on your debt."

Rong Si glanced at him lightly, and said unhurriedly: "Make a request, what do you want me to do?"

Han Siye stood under the spotlight, with a smug smile on his lips.

After a pause of two seconds, he said, "If I ask you to leave Xiaojiu, will you agree?"

"..." Rong Si's pupils suddenly constricted, "No, I can't do it."

Han Siye had expected such a reaction from him, so he sneered, raised his chin and said in disdain: "Tsk, you look so nervous, you are so useless! Xiaojiu likes you, and I like her so much, Will you be willing to make her sad?"

"So what do you want me to do?"

Han Siye didn't answer, the two teenagers faced each other like this, and the atmosphere was not quite right.

"Forget it, I haven't thought of it yet. I'll tell you when I think of it."

The reason why Han Siye said that was because he saw Su Jiu who was looking anxious in the audience.

Knowing that she was worried about Rong Si, his heart sank suddenly, and he didn't have the slightest bit of happiness that he should have won the game.

"Okay." Rong Si responded, turned around and walked off the ring.

Su Jiu immediately ran towards him, looked at his injured face worriedly, "Rong Si, are you alright?"

Rong Si twitched the corners of his mouth, reached out to rub her hair, "It's okay."

"The corners of your mouth are blue, and you still say you're fine? Also, are you injured? Let me see." Su Jiu was nervous, pulling him back and forth to check.

After confirming that he was fine, she let go of her hanging heart.

Han Siye stood aside, seeing Su Jiu's worried appearance, all his attention was on Rong Si, he felt quite uncomfortable.

Suddenly, he'd rather be the one being hit.

He is the one who would rather lose.

if only……

It would be nice if he could enjoy a little bit of her tenderness.

Han Siye twitched the corners of his mouth, the arc was self-deprecating and bitter.

Just as he was thinking, someone punched his arm.

He frowned and turned his head to look, only to see Song Xinyan walking beside him, and said angrily: "I said, isn't this kind of competition the end? Why are you attacking so hard, even Rong Si was injured!"

"I'm taking it lightly, okay?" Han Siye snorted coldly, and swept towards Rong Si with strong hostility, "If it wasn't for Xiao Jiu's sake, I would have beaten him to the ground long ago!"

But, why was that guy suddenly in a daze?

And got punched by him out of nowhere?

Han Siye thought about it carefully, what the fuck, he didn't do it on purpose, did he?