Devil's Best Pet: Good Morning, Her Royal Highness

Chapter 87 Announcing the Dissolution of Engagement (5)

Not worthy...in?

An Siran suddenly raised his head to look at her, a few wisps of crimson flames ignited in his plain eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What did you just say?"

The cruelty in her eyes made Han Xiaoning retreat in fear, but when he thought that the person in front of him was nothing more than a homeless dog, he strengthened his courage and fought back, not to be outdone, "Miss Ben said you are not worthy to enter! You, An Si Ran, you are not worthy to enter!"

Every word Han Xiaoning said was extremely clear, as if she was afraid that An Siran wouldn't be able to hear clearly, but she knew that Han Xiaoning was demonstrating to her.

Proudly demonstrate to a loser as a winner.

"Get out." An Siran lowered his eyes, covering those black eyes that were about to explode, and said in a cold voice.

"Why? Miss Ben has said that you are not worthy to come here. Are you deaf or a fool?!" Han Xiaoning shouted impatiently. She said it several times, but An Siran wanted her to repeat it again and again.

It's obvious that she took the limelight, but in this way, it's as if An Siran is controlling everything.

An Siran's body stiffened for a moment, but he looked at her coldly, and slapped Han Xiaoning on both sides of the face, not counting after the slap.

She pinched Han Xiaoning's neck again, pinching very hard, until she was gradually out of breath and began to roll her eyes, An Siran looked at her in disgust, and threw her to the ground.

It's really a toast and not eating fine wine, and not listening to good words of persuasion, but she is willing to give up only when she is forced to do it.

Stepping into the apartment with one foot, An Siran turned his head and looked expressionlessly at Han Xiaoning who was lying on the ground crying nonstop, and said two words softly, "Spicy chicken."

Han Xiaoning suddenly discovered that An Siran seemed to be different now. She was no longer humble and low-key, but could do anything, like... a broken lunatic!

Han Xiaoning took out the mirror and took a look at his painful neck. On the neck was a purple blood mark pinched out by An Siran.

Slowly getting up, Han Xiaoning took out her mobile phone and made a call...

"Young Xiao, where are you? My neck hurts so much, An Siran is going crazy again!"

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It was as if God had played an extremely big joke on her. A ten-year engagement was torn up on the spot because of this press conference.

I can't say what it feels like, but anyway, there is a tight pain in the chest, An Siran sat on the bed, hugged his feet insecurely, and buried his head in the chest.

As the sky gradually darkened, Bai Yu also came back.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw An Siran sitting on the bed with her head buried in her chest. Because the door of the room was not closed, she could see her on the first page of the door.

He hurried over, sat on the edge of the bed, and touched An Siran's arm carefully, "Ran Ran? How long have you been back?"

It wasn't long after she finished calling her in the morning, and hearing her tone was a little out of control, she hurried out to look for her, fearing that something might happen to her.

As soon as I searched, I spent the whole afternoon, and no one answered the phone call.

An Siran slowly raised his head, looking at her blankly with bloodshot eyes, his throat had already become hoarse at some point, "Baiyu...I, I'm broken in love!"

She didn't cry, she was just talking about a fact she couldn't escape very calmly.

Bai Yu's eyes were instantly reddened by these words, she hugged the insecure An Siran, choked up and said, "It's okay, you still have me."

(End of this chapter)