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Chapter 347 I Think I May Like You

Chapter 347 I Think I May Like You ([-])
Seeing her relaxed expression, Tang Xi knew that these questions did not bother her.

While being happy for her, I also felt a feeling of relief.

"Why, do you think you did a good job?"

Xia Weinan lifted his small chin when he heard the words, and said in a relaxed tone: "As long as the hard work during this period is not in vain, that's fine."

She has never been such a flamboyant character, even if she feels that she is doing well in her heart, she will not be like others.

"Master, how could my efforts be in vain?" Tang Xi knew her character, so she felt that her tiny movements were so cute.

Feeling refreshed, he could not help showing his arrogant nature.

"Yeah, how can Young Master Tang be an ordinary person? I'm completely in your favor." Xia Weinan has once again gotten used to Tang Xi's temperament during this time, nothing more than arrogance and a vicious tongue.

In fact, at this time, she still misses the seriousness of him and herself.

Although I would get hurt to some extent every time, it was more enjoyable than being sulking like this now.

The corners of Tang Xi's lips curled slightly upon hearing this, but he didn't care about the obvious teasing in her words.

After neatly folding the test paper and putting it into the backpack, he stood up from his seat, held the backpack in one hand, looked down at her and said, "Then see you tomorrow."

"Okay!" Of course Xia Weinan wanted him to leave quickly. Hearing what he said, he ran to the door graciously, opened it for him, and said respectfully, "Master Tang, please walk slowly."

Seeing her actively sending him away like this, Tang Xi felt a little unhappy in his heart.

Suddenly remembering the handkerchief stuffed into his pocket, a cunning light flashed in his long and narrow eyes.

While moving out, he glanced sideways at Xia Weinan who was blushing in front of him.

When one foot stepped out of the door, Tang Xifang bent down and said with deep meaning: "I found a dirty handkerchief in my pocket a few days ago, and it was still a man's. No one came to claim it, which is strange when you think about it.”

handkerchief?Men's?

The corners of Xia Weinan's grinning lips froze for a moment, and he raised his head like a slow-motion playback, staring at Tang Xi who had already left with his long legs, feeling a little short-circuited for a while.

Why did she feel like she had overlooked something.

It wasn't until Tang Xi's lazy figure disappeared at the top of the stairs that Xia Weinan realized that what he mentioned just now was the handkerchief he wanted to get back.

"Hey, Tang Xi, wait, Tang Xi!"

Tang Xi, who was not in a hurry to leave, heard Xia Weinan's anxious shouting from behind, and immediately accelerated his pace downstairs.

Wang Jing, who was dozing off on the sofa, was awakened instantly by this movement.

She hurriedly sat up from the sofa, and the book covering her face fell to the floor with a bang following her movements.

Looking at the unimaginable scene in front of him in amazement, he suddenly felt like watching a play.

Xia Weinan ran down the stairs in a hurry, but he didn't see Tang Xi at all.

Hearing the sound of the door opening from downstairs, Xia Weinan hurried forward, trying to catch up with him.

Unexpectedly, he was grabbed by Wang Jing who was watching the play.

"Jingjing, I have something urgent, I'll tell you when I get back." Xia Weinan walked around Wang Jing directly, with obvious anxiety mixed in his panting voice.

Although Wang Jing didn't know what happened, it was obvious that she was so anxious, so she didn't insist anymore.

(End of this chapter)

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