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The third prince in the mouth of the nymphomaniac saw someone in his seat, got angry, and walked straight over (it has always been like this...). The three princes patted the table in tacit agreement and said, "You guys, get up!" Cough!

Hey, this is just what two people said.

And our gentle prince must have said gently: "Miss, could you please get up?"

"..." No one responded...

"Get up!!" Now even "you" is omitted...

"Miss, Miss, will you get up?" Prince Gentle is indeed a gentle prince... His patience is also so strong...

"Um...what's wrong?" Ziying was very dissatisfied when she was woken up from her sleep. She pouted her little mouth, which was really cute.

"Get up..." Yi Ming had just finished saying the first word, but when he wanted to say the second word, he couldn't say it...

"Why is it you?" Alas...Lan Yiming, Lan Yiming, it's true that you are an idiot. Didn't you hear them saying they were coming here last night...

"Oh, it's you." Ziying responded casually, since she wasn't attracted to handsome guys anyway.

"Then those two are..." Before Yixuan could finish speaking, he was stopped by three squeaking sounds.

"Brother Che~~"

"Brother Xuan~~"

"Brother Ming~~" No need to think about it... she is definitely the third princess and the third "joke" of this college!

Lan Ziyan, Mo Qianyou, and Mu Lingxue ran in and held Ming Che, Yixuan, and Yi Ming's hands. Suddenly, out of the corner of their eyes, they caught sight of Qian Yi and the three of them, and they became so angry that they ignored their appearance.

"Hey, how can you sit here?" Lan Ziyan glared at Qian Yi fiercely.

Qian Yi ignored the resentful look and continued to meet Zhou Jing...

"Why can't we sit here?" Han Xuan raised her head and showed her gentle smile, and all the idiots suddenly had nosebleeds... [This view is not elegant, please take a detour to see...]

"Just because this is Brother Xuan's position!" Mo Qian said confidently and worriedly.

Oh, Mo Qianyou, you are still the same, you haven’t changed!

"Just because it's their seat, you can't sit there? Why? They didn't say they didn't agree, right? If you want to sit, just ask them to agree, and we will leave naturally, right? And oh,

Why should we listen to you? And more..." Ziying was chattering endlessly... [Mouying: What is chirping! This lady said it clearly!] [Mouting: I don't know anything.

Know...】

"Shut up!" This voice was not said by Lan Ziyan and Mo Qianyou, but by Mu Lingxue, whom Ziying hated the most! Mu Lingxue, the human heart really doesn't match the name! "Ling" and "Ling"

The word "Snow" is so pure and white, but her heart is simply a burnt black charcoal!

"Why? This seat doesn't belong to you, they have the final say!" Ziying pointed at Ming Che, Yixuan and Yi Ming.

"We agree!" This is strange...why are the spearheads all coming towards us? The three princes are puzzled...

"You...you...just wait for me!" Lan Ziyan's breath gathered, and he left with Mo Qianyou and Mu Lingxue.
Chapter completed!