Living With the School Flower: The Master of Flirtation

   "Shuixi, I'll go down first." Leng Xuan was afraid that she would be embarrassed, so he took the first step and left the hotel.

   When we got downstairs, more than 30 students and Xiao Tang had already arrived. Seeing Leng Xuan walking leisurely, strange smiles appeared on the faces of all the students, biting their ears and talking in a low voice. When he looked at Xiao Tang again, his face was livid, with anger in his eyes.

   "I'm sorry, I'm late." Leng Xuan apologized.

   "It's okay, Mr. Leng, we all understand." The students smiled and said, and they didn't forget to give Leng Xuan an ambiguous look.

  Leng Xuan didn't understand what these students meant. He probably thought that he woke up late last night because of the last spring night. Although they are all students, they are all college students. They have already grown up, and they can make up their own minds about many things. Leng Xuan doesn't mind either, this kind of thing can't be explained, otherwise, the explanation will only become more and more chaotic, let them go as they want.

   After a few minutes, Luo Shuixi finally came out of the hotel.

   Seeing that the eyes of all the students were focused on her, she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. However, fortunately, her psychological quality was good, and her face quickly returned to calm. However, she has been deliberately avoiding Leng Xuan's eyes, daring not to contact him directly.

   They only arranged one day and one night for this trip. They wandered around for a while in the morning. After lunch, everyone got on the bus and prepared to go back to school. Because of the natural wonder that appeared last night, the students showed great enthusiasm for Leng Xuan. Although Leng Xuan explained that it was just a coincidence, he still couldn't change the enthusiasm of everyone towards him. On the way back, almost everyone surrounded him, chatting non-stop, asking each question more and more weird. Fortunately, Leng Xuan was not knowledgeable, and there was no problem that could stumped him.

When the bus was approaching the capital, a boy asked, "Mr. Leng, when are you going to marry Mr. Luo?"

   "Marriage?" Leng Xuan was slightly startled. If it was another question, he opened his mouth and came, but this question... he really didn't know how to answer it. He was already married. According to domestic law, if he remarried, he would be guilty of bigamy. Besides, there was only one wife in his mind, and that was Ling Xuejiu.

   Seeing that everyone was looking at him with expectant eyes, he couldn't help but glance at Luo Shuixi in front of him. The latter sat there quietly, looking out the window, as if he didn't hear the chatter behind him. However, Leng Xuan still noticed her reddish earlobes.

   He smiled slightly and said, "You can't ask me this question, you should ask your teacher Luo to see if she is willing to marry me."

   Hearing this, the students in the car couldn't help coaxing: "Mr. Leng, are you proposing to Teacher Luo in disguise?"

  Leng Xuan is speechless, these students can really think. I just casually said something, I didn't expect them to come up with so many things. In the face of their inquiries, he didn't know what to say. It’s not okay to say yes, it’s not okay to say no, just laugh without saying a word.

   Seeing his expression, the students only regarded him as the default, and became even more excited.

   "Mr. Luo, Mr. Leng has proposed to you, aren't you going to respond?"

   Don't ask so many students, Luo Shuixi pretended not to hear anything, and blurted out: "Proposal can't be just a sentence."