Evil Charm Transfer Student: The Promise of Pulling the School Grass

Chapter 363 He Is Scary (Part [-])
Ji Sihai's thin lips curled into a faint smile, and he said, "I didn't go with them in the first place, didn't you notice?"

I watched him warily.

Why should I pay attention to him?
He smiled: "Since you came back to this home, I haven't been back. Didn't you pay attention?"

I pursed my lips and looked at him without saying a word.

And Ji Sihai then said softly: "It seems, my good sister, you really don't care about me at all. I've been away for so long. Could it be that you haven't noticed at all?"

When he said this, I just remembered. Sure enough, when I came to this house, I only saw him on the first day. In the following days, Ji Sihai didn't know where he went, and the family didn't say anything. Over time, I forgot about it.

But why did he suddenly appear now, and still sit in this dark room without turning on the lights?What is he trying to do?
Ji Sihai hooked his lips and smiled, the light in his long and thin eyes made me a little frightened, I couldn't help but want to turn around and walk out.

Ji Sihai stopped me calmly: "It's so late, where do you want to go?"

I turned to look at him: "Don't worry about it, get out of the way, I'm going out now!"

Ji Sihai smiled: "Since you have come back to this family, then you should get used to getting along with me, otherwise, what should you do?"

Then he sighed again: "What if you've been so afraid of me all the time?"

I frowned, dodged around him, and ran out the door quickly.

I don't want to be with this pervert. If I keep getting along with him alone, I'm afraid I will go crazy.

Fortunately, Ji Sihai doesn't know kung fu, so he won't cause any harm to me, but the strange aura emanating from him makes me tremble and tremble uncontrollably, and I can't even function normally.

Yes, that's right, I'm afraid of Ji Sihai.

I have been afraid since childhood.

After walking outside for a while, I realized that I had nowhere to go.

After thinking for a while, I took out my phone and called Ling Anzhi.

He answered it quickly, his voice still as lazy as ever, and he said, "Xiaomo, call me so late, do you miss me?"

(End of this chapter)