revenge princess trio

"Are you okay?" Just as Lan Fanting was about to fall in Mu Tengying's direction, Simuheng held Lan Fanting's wrist firmly, then glared at Ou Qianjun, "What the hell are you doing!"

Lan Fanting seemed to be extremely dissatisfied with Ou Qianjun dragging her bag, her previously docile eyes had changed, as if a storm had been set off, and her eyes were sharp.After that, he patted the place Ou Qianjun was dragging with disdain, as if there was some dirty stain on that place, and looked straight at Ou Qianjun, as if he was here for the first time before. The eyes are so disdainful and arrogant.

"..." Suddenly, Ou Qianjun seemed to be attracted by Simu Henglei. Simu Heng, who seemed like an angel, would be so disregarded because of Lan Fanting.As for Lan Fanting... that look is like a gust of cold wind blowing through her eyes.Ou Qianjun seemed to be suffering and couldn't express it. Finally, after letting out a sigh of relief, "Lan Fanting, you..."

Before Ou Qianjun could finish his sentence, Lan Fanting said flatly: "Why, grab my schoolbag."

"...What?" Ou Qianjun stared at Lan Fanting with wide eyes, but Lan Fanting didn't blink, and looked at him expressionlessly, saying every word forcefully: "Why, what, what, Pull, me, of, book, bag."

Mu Fujikage looked at her in a daze, unable to say a word.

"It seems that Ting was easier to get along with a few days ago." Nangong Junye said to Ling Qiuying, Ling Qiuying smiled knowingly, "Of course, but it's quite interesting now, isn't it? "

Snapped!

Ou Qianjun's whole body was stiff, and he looked at Lan Fanting in disbelief.

"Wow, Princess Lan actually hit Master Ou..."

"Oh my god, I don't know how Master Ou will deal with her this time..."

Lan Fanting raised her hand again, and just as she was about to strike down, Ou Qianjun grabbed her firmly, and then Lan Fanting raised her other hand...

Snapped!

Snapped!

Twice in a row...

Ou Qianjun raised his hand and wiped the corners of his bloody mouth, "Enough is enough!"

"not yet."

The two cold words made Mu Tengying react, stood up, stared at Lan Fanting: "Stop beating!"

But Lan Fanting couldn't listen, she still raised her hand, who knew that Mu Tengying was holding both of her hands at the same time.Her disgusted eyes glanced at Mu Tengying's hand, and before she could say anything, Si Muheng grabbed Mu Tengying's hand with his backhand. Lan Fanting gave Mu Tengying a white look in front of her, and shook off his hand.

"It's dirty."