The Lord didn't know when he started to stand at the door quietly.

His back was stiff.

He stared blankly at Quan Jin's movements, motionless, and even when Shadow called him worriedly, there was no response.

"Pingtong." Qiyao was so frightened that he fell down from his position.

"Lie on the grass, sir."

Quan Jin: "..."

Quan Jin looked at the money in his hand, then at the male senior whose face was full of excitement and affection, and finally his eyes fell on the lost Lord.

She had never seen such a pair of eyes that were so lost and forbearing.

as if--

Lost his whole world.

"Wow." Qiyao quickly snatched the flowers from Quan Jin's hand.

He laughed awkwardly twice, and then explained righteously: "Sir, what happened just now was a misunderstanding."

"Hahaha."

"Brother, you actually don't like Quan Jin at all, right?" Qiyao winked at the male senior.

The male senior smiled gracefully: "Yes, I don't like her."

Qiyao breathed a sigh of relief.

But halfway through, she got stuck: "Because, I love her."

puff!

Qiyao almost died from swallowing her own saliva.

The scene was extremely strange.

The new students who arrived followed Shanggue and happened to see Quan Jin taking the flower. They were shocked and disgusted.

Even the male freshmen looked at Quan Jin with complicated eyes.

"This is an idea..." Quan Jin, who was being noticed by hundreds of pairs of eyes, was about to say something.

The Lord, who was silent, suddenly asked: "Do you like him?"

Quan Jin: "..."

How did she reply?

Saying it’s just a casualty? This logic doesn’t work with Shangjue!

"Is this why you drove me back to the headquarters?" The Lord narrowed his eyes and did not look at Quan Jin again.

Quan Jin holds his forehead: The ball is over.

If I had known earlier, she should have been a fairy who didn't give in to money.

"Um, uh...Sir, please listen to my explanation. Dad just accepted the flower. In fact, she doesn't like him, she just does it for the money. You see, it's all about money." Qi Yao hurriedly explained.

It's over.

In front of all the freshmen present, he waved the money in his hand.

Just such an action made the new students look at Quan Jin in an even more vulgar and contemptuous manner.

"Sir?" Seeing that the Lord had been standing still, Shadow called out worriedly.

He didn't believe Qiyao's explanation.

What does receiving money mean?

fraud!

He sent her thousands of miles of land, but she didn't want him.

"Miss Quan Jin, please explain quickly, Sir, he will believe you." Shadow was panicked, feeling that Sir was too calm.

really--

That calmness erupted in the next second.

The Lord's figure suddenly flashed, and in the blink of an eye, he stood in front of the male senior. He stretched out his hand, half a meter away from the male senior's neck.

"Ah! Let go...let me go quickly..."

"Help..." The male senior felt his neck being pinched by a pair of invisible hands, causing him to hold his breath.

Seeing that the male senior wanted to hang up, Quan Jin had no reaction at all.

But suddenly -

Quan Jin's peripheral vision suddenly turned to the Lord, and a bloodthirsty chill filled his eyes, as if he was about to break through the indifference and indifference of the past and become a murderous demon lord.

"No killing."

Quan Jin felt like he had seen this kind of look in the Lord's eyes before.

But she couldn't remember where she had seen it.

"I'm telling you to stop." Seeing that the Lord didn't respond, Quan Jin raised his hand and stopped the Lord.

Qiyao took out a handful of melon seeds in despair.

A cool song for daddy.

The Lord took back his hand that was hanging in the air.
Chapter completed!