Sweetheart: Imperial school grass, please stop!

Chapter 134 Taking off the black frame is equal to a precursor to anger

An Zihao raised his cold eyes and looked at the dozens of women in front of him, he couldn't help but tilt his head: "Are you here to bully me on purpose?"

The dozens of women in front of them slowly approached An Zihao, and stood up proudly.

"Bullying you? We are not this kind of people, we are very kind."

"That's right, we're just here to educate you."

"Yeah, what do you see in her hand?"

"telescope?!"

A woman who seemed to be the boss snatched the binoculars from An Zihao's hand and stood by the window.

She slowly raised the binoculars in her hand, through the binoculars she saw a clear picture in the distance and couldn't help shaking her body.

Bang——The telescope in the woman's hand was lying on the ground in half, and she couldn't bear to look directly at it.

"Gu Qianyi, you're really the most shameless woman I've ever seen. It's fine to pester Prince An and Prince Xi with shamelessness every day, and now you're still peeping with binoculars!"

As soon as the woman's voice fell, the surroundings instantly became noisy, and all that could be seen was the endless anger on their faces.

An Zihao's eyes instantly turned cold when he saw the telescope on the ground.

"Give you a chance to get out of my sight within three seconds."

The women smiled with disdain on their faces, but they slowly stepped forward and surrounded An Zihao layer by layer.

"Damn stupid, isn't this woman too crazy?"

"Yeah, why are we talking nonsense with her? Just fuck her!"

"Yes, at least until she can't attend the dance party tomorrow night!"

"Yes, otherwise, it will be time to occupy Prince An and Prince Xi again."

……

An Zihao couldn't help squinting his eyes. Did they do this to keep him from going to the dance?
He lay down on the European-style sofa without fear, as if the women in front of him were here to drink afternoon tea and not to cause trouble.

"Go away, I won't go to the ball."

The women who were already preparing to do it couldn't help being slightly taken aback, their faces full of surprise.

"What?! How is it possible?"

"That's right, the dance is not only a good opportunity for family business, but also an opportunity to get in touch with rich men."

"That is to say, how could a poor fellow like you who survived by relying on others give up such a good opportunity?"

……

I saw that the figure who was lying on the European-style sofa just now had completely disappeared, and the next second, the face of the woman who said that Gu Qianyi was poor had been knocked unconscious by the sudden fist.

Bang——A woman who had been beaten into a pig's head fainted to the ground. The distorted and swollen face shocked everyone, and they couldn't see the original face at all.

An Zihao stood on the spot and shook his hands. He had already taken off the big black frame and threw it heavily on the European-style sofa.

An Zihao taking off the black frame was a sign of anger.

He twisted his neck and made a panicky clicking sound, and his hands were superimposed together, and the bones of his hands also made a clicking sound.

The women who were still standing there couldn't help but feel a little guilty. They glanced at the unconscious woman who was beyond recognition on the ground and couldn't help shaking their heads.

"Xin'er, let's go." Several women turned their heads and looked at the leader behind them because of fear and said softly.

Xin'er raised her heavily made-up face and snorted coldly: "You are really useless, what is there to be afraid of? She is alone, and the 14 of us are afraid of my dick! Fuck me!"

(End of this chapter)