Lord Lu's little ancestor is flirtatious and sassy

Chapter 362 Fist is the last word

The fire was on fire, and when she heard the discussion around her, she threw away the pen and paper in her hand, and stood up with a cold face.

"Why should I apologize? Who really made a bet with her. I was just making a joke, but some people actually took it seriously." She said this to Qin Yan, obviously intending to deny it.

"Li Huiru, are you trying to deny it?" Someone said, "When you bet with Qin Yan, we were all there and heard it."

"So what." Li Huiru looked at Qin Yan provocatively, and said, "I said it, I was joking. She has to take it seriously and blame me."

Qin Yan met her provocative gaze and suddenly smiled.

"Can't afford it?" the girl said, her voice was cold and deep, which made people tremble involuntarily.

Her tone was calm, and there was even a hint of a smile on her lips when she spoke.

But this cold smile made people feel hairy.

Instinctively, Li Huiru had a trace of fear in her heart, but she said stiffly, "I just can't afford it, so what can you do to me?"

Qin Yan didn't speak.

She reached out and rolled up her sleeves, stood up, and walked slowly to Li Huiru's desk under the gaze of dozens of pairs of eyes.

She stopped, lowered her head, stretched her slender and white fingers, and slowly clenched them into fists.

Li Huiru's complexion couldn't help changing, and she took a step back with fear in her eyes: "You, what do you want to do?"

Without saying a word, Qin Yan suddenly threw a punch at her.

Li Huiru screamed immediately, and quickly covered her face with her hands.

The students who watched the excitement around also exclaimed.

"Bang" sound.

Qin Yan's punch did not land on Li Huiru's face.

Instead, it hit her desk.

A few seconds passed.

The girl slowly moved her hand away, and there was another exclamation of astonishment around her. Everyone's eyes widened, and they looked at the fist-sized shallow hole on Li Huiru's desk in disbelief.

special.

Qin Yan punched a hole in Li Huiru's desk? !
Are they blind? !
Li Huiru looked at the extra hole on her desk, and was so frightened that her face turned pale all of a sudden.

When she looked at Qin Yan again, her eyes were startled and frightened, as if she was looking at a terrible monster.

There is an extra hole on the table.

But Qin Yan's hand that smashed the table just now was fine.

The girl turned her wrists, moved her muscles and bones, and her voice was light and light, but what she said made Li Huiru's face turn pale with fright: "Say it again, our previous bet was a joke?"

Li Huiru's face was as white as paper with fright, and her whole body was shaking.

She didn't dare to think about what her face would look like if the punch hit her face just now.

She looked at the cruel and perverted girl in front of her, her lips trembled, and her voice trembled: "No, it's not a joke."

"It's not a joke?" Qin Yan slightly raised his eyebrows, pursed his lips, and said in a casual voice, "Are you sure?"

"Yes, I, I'm sure!" Li Huiru watched her clenched her fists again, her voice trembling with fright.

"Then you are willing to apologize?"

"Will, will!"

"Run three laps around the playground?"

"I, I run!"

"Okay." Qin Yan curled her lower lip again, and finally retracted that frightening fist. She turned around and looked at Song Mian, who was already dumbfounded, "Student Song Mian, the next thing is give it to you."

(End of this chapter)