Chapter 39
How could she refuse to save her life?

However, Nangong Han stared at her with cold eyes, telling her: If you dare to touch him, give it a try!
Most Qiyue bit her finger in frustration, her sad face was very contradictory, she gritted her teeth, and insisted on sitting down, little brother Beiliuchuan, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry for self-protection.

She silently apologized in her heart.

Seeing her staying calmly, Nangong Han slightly stretched his eyebrows, and sat down at the seat beside her.

At the end of July, because of the suffocation in her heart, she turned her head away and ignored Nangong Han at all.

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In the restaurant, the most unceremonious order in July.

Find a corner on the first floor and sit down swaggeringly. She doesn't want to eat with Nangong Han. Every time he forcefully drags him to eat together, that's all. The key is that he eats in a leisurely manner. After eating, he still hasn't finished eating, and then, the delicious food keeps tempting her.

Most Qiyue wanted to turn a deaf ear to it, but every time she couldn't help but want to steal his food.

"Go upstairs to eat, there are too many people here."

Nangong Han came down from the stairs and pulled her up involuntarily. At the end of July, he was on guard and grabbed the table with both hands. No matter what, he was unwilling to go up with him. The table and the person were dragged one meter away by him.

Other students who had meals forgot to eat and stared at them intently.

"Sister Jing, you are here."

At the door, An Ruojing and another girl walked in. When they saw this scene, they looked a little shocked.

Seeing An Ruojing with a beautiful heart, Qiyue happily greeted her with a smile.

An Ruojing glanced at the gloomy Nangonghan, and immediately looked away, not daring to look at him directly.

"July, you, what's the matter?"

Turning his head, he softly cared and asked most July.

"Sister Jing, help me, I don't want to eat with him."

When Nangonghan pulled hard, Qiyue's whole body stuck to the corner of the table, and she begged An Ruojing for help in grief.

"Han...she wants to eat here, please let her go."

An Ruojing gritted her teeth and mustered up the courage to plead with Nangonghan.

"Ugly, get lost! It's not your turn to intervene in the affairs of our young couple."

Nangonghan's dark eyes grew colder, and he gave her a disdainful sideways glance.

"..."

An Ruojing was speechless for a moment, the expression on her face was so embarrassing that she didn't know how to get off the stage.

"Bastard, you have a brain problem when you scold others like this, and you have no manners at all."

When she became furious in July, An Ruojing was scolded because of her, and if she hadn't asked for help, An Ruojing wouldn't have been scolded as ugly.

I didn't expect this devil to be so incomprehensible.

"You bumpkin, are you scolding me!?"

He let go of his hand, and as he spoke, he raised his fist and threw it at her...

"what……."

Most Qiyue screamed in fright and jumped to the side.

"You bumpkin, you're disobedient, aren't you?"

"It seems that the flesh is itchy, and I have to teach you a lesson."

Looking at her timid look, Nangong Han felt amused, pretended to be fierce on purpose, and slowly approached her step by step, pressing his hands together, making crackling noises from his knuckles.

"You... don't come here..."

The most scared face turned pale slightly in July, and his joints made crackling noises, adding to the tension in the atmosphere.

The corner of An Ruojing's mouth on the side faintly evoked an imperceptible sinister smile, wishing that Nangong Han would cripple Zu Qiyue.

(End of this chapter)

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