Your Highness Doubi, please take the call: Queen Momoda

Chapter 41 The Despised Opponent
Instead, if you fail the challenge, you will be expelled from school.

You were expelled from Shengge, and you are in City A, no matter what school you are in, you will be notorious.

"Anyway, thank you--"

After Roland finished speaking, he bent down to pick up the broken electronic board, and threw a beautiful parabola into the trash can on the side.

Ye Tengfei was slightly taken aback, but did not turn around, but just said something.

"Be careful yourself."

At the same time, at the Rose of the Night Club, it was another affair.

Yin Xiyan was still standing in front of the window, looking at the red roses trembling in the cold wind.

Lu Feifan was reading a book titled "108 Styles That Make Girls Most Tempting" on the sofa.

"Hahaha——someone finally came to issue the challenge letter. I have been standing in this position for a year, and finally someone came to challenge."

Long Qianyao sat on the carpet, clutching the laptop with both hands, laughing loudly, clicking on the challenge email.

"Huh, it's actually her!?"

Looking at Juanxiu's signature, Long Qianyao frowned. The one he waited so hard for was a woman.

Is there no one in the whole saint grid? ?
"Who!?"

Lu Feifan asked curiously, "It's just a challenger. Is it necessary to be so surprised?" ?

"Tell you why!! Anyway, your three-legged cat's kung fu can't fight, it's useless to see, even if you go up, you will be replaced by others."

Long Qianyao looked at Lu Feifan's outstretched head, and said sarcastically, and glanced at the book in his hand as he spoke.

Also look at the tempting 108 style, did you make a mistake!

This guy only thinks about how to chase girls every day, and being in the same space with such a person is really unbearable.

Always, he is super displeased with him, I really don't know why sometimes when I see his pretending eyes, I always feel that he is very powerful.

Taking advantage of Long Qianyao's fugue, Lu Feifan snatched the notebook he was holding in his hand, and ran away all at once.

"What, Lan Lan—"

"That's right! It's the Roland that you can't catch no matter how hard you chase!"

Long Qianyao was a little unhappy seeing him snatching the computer, but when he saw his face, he suddenly became happy again, and immediately satirized him excitedly.

"Who said I can't catch up??"

Lu Feifan threw the laptop on the sofa beside him, and raised his head to meet Long Qianyao's provocative gaze.

Yesterday's confession failed, he was already very annoyed, and this white-haired monster was still laughing at him.

The eyes of the two people were full of raging anger, which was extremely hot.

It was like a hot stove, with crackling wood burning inside.

"A Yao, I remember that you seem to have a bet with Brother An."

Yin Xiyan on the side didn't seem to feel the tension between the two of them at all, his clear eyes were looking at the roses outside the window quietly from beginning to end.

"Bet!!"

When Yin Xiyan changed the subject, the anger in Long Qianyao's eyes suddenly disappeared, and he thought carefully about what the bet was about.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his mind.

"Yeah! The bet with Brother An, by the way, call him now."

After saying that, he turned around and ran towards the phone, leaving Lu Feifan who was still glaring at him there.

"Hey, white-haired monster! Why do you despise your opponent so much?"

(End of this chapter)