The Heroine, She Has a Prosperous Beauty

Can a man, a great man, stop looking like a white lotus? The coquettishness and pretense make people feel disgusted.

"Cousin, I think I need to make it clear to you."

"In my heart, you will always be my cousin."

"I already have a sweetheart, and I hope my cousin will not do anything that causes misunderstanding in the future."

After saying that, Leng Su ignored Bai Qiu and walked directly past him.

When they passed each other again, this time Bai Qiu didn't let her leave easily.

He grabbed her hand and looked at her with a hurt expression: "Susu, I really like you..."

"Have I not been nice to you over the years?"

"What's so good about that Su Feng? Why don't you want to give it a try with me?"

"Do you really have no feelings for me at all?"

Facing Bai Qiu's questioning, Leng Su's mood was very calm.

She grabbed Bai Qiu's hand, spread his fingers bit by bit, and forced him to let go of her hand.

"Cousin, there is absolutely nothing you, I, can, do!"

After saying that, she shook off Bai Qiu's hand and walked away.

Looking at Leng Su's leaving figure, Bai Qiu's expression changed unpredictably, with various complex emotions intertwined in his black eyes.

He unconsciously clenched the hand on his side, tightly holding the necklace in his hand. His eyes were full of unwillingness.

In the darkness on the side, Leng Lie also didn't sleep all night.

After he told Bai Qiu's series of reactions, his expression suddenly became weird for some reason.

There was also a strange emotion flashing in those black eyes...

This time, after Leng Su left, Bai Qiu finally didn't stay any longer.

As soon as Bai Qiu left, Leng Lie, who had also stayed in the dark all night, didn't know why, but this time he miraculously did not catch up with Leng Su's leaving figure, but followed Bai Qiu.

The forbidden area of ​​the academy, in front of the Dou Qi Tower.

When Su Feng arrived, Leng Su Shang hadn't arrived yet.

Perhaps it was because he performed well in this training competition that Dean Liu waved to him when he saw him arriving, gesturing for him to come over.

After Dean Liu looked him up and down, he asked, "The seventh prince's talent is indeed good."

"Thank you, Dean, for the compliment." Su Feng said calmly.

Seeing that he was courteous and calm in the face of praise, Dean Liu's eyes became even more satisfied.

He reached out and patted Su Feng on the shoulder and said, "That girl Su Su is very good. The Seventh Prince can think about it carefully."

As soon as Dean Liu said these words, Sufeng couldn't help but be stunned.

After reacting, he said slightly uncomfortably: "Did the dean misunderstand something?"

After taking in his series of reactions, Dean Liu raised his lips slightly and chuckled, "It seems you don't know yet..."

"I'm so stupid, but I still look at the dean's words."

"There is only one quota for the tenth floor of Dou Qi Tower..." Dean Liu said with unclear meaning.

"There is only one quota?" Sufeng was really stunned this time.

He lowered his head unconsciously and looked at the silver medal in his palm, his face and eyes full of confusion.

How could there be only one?

He clearly saw two silver medals last night.

One in his hand and one in Leng Su's hand.

The materials of the two silver medals are exactly the same, and the formations, engraved patterns, and fighting spirit exuding are also exactly the same. There is no difference or difference at all...

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