Sweetheart: Imperial school grass, please stop!

Chapter 139 You and the idiot are too similar

An Zihao, who was forgotten behind, had every chance to escape, but he stood there motionless.

He didn't move until he saw Xin'er pinching Liu Lele's chin.

Pa——a small hand tightly grasped Xin'er's wrist.

After a while, Xin'er let out one after another of miserable screams.

"Ahh! My hand is about to break! Why are you still standing here?!"

Liu Lele looked at An Zihao in surprise and couldn't help opening her mouth: "You could have escaped just now, why didn't you leave?"

An Zihao's hand was still tightly grasping Xin'er's wrist, his cold eyes were full of cold light: "Although you have caused me a lot of trouble, you still have good intentions after all."

Liu Lele embarrassingly touched the non-existent sweat on his forehead, causing a lot of trouble...

"Also, although I hate girls very much, you are too similar to an idiot. So, follow me closely." An Zihao's arm turned around, and Xin'er's arm was clasped on her own back. .

Xin'er yelled, at this moment she only felt that her hand was about to break, "What are you still doing there?! Are the four or five of you still afraid of the two of them?!"

The women around couldn't help but glanced at An Zihao whose knee was still injured and couldn't help taking a step forward.

"Ahhh!" Xin'er uttered a few more miserable cries than before, causing the woman who was still moving just now to stop slowly.

I saw that Xin'er's arm had been turned upside down by 90 degrees, while An Zihao had a cold smile on his face, "Believe it or not, your arm will be broken? I heard that tomorrow night is the freshman dance, right? If it's broken, wouldn't it be..."

"Gu Qianyi, you lunatic! You'd better let me go, or you'll regret it!" Xin'er roared indistinctly, beads of sweat instantly oozing from her forehead.

An Zihao quietly clenched Xin'er's wrist and continued to pull it forcefully...

Xin'er couldn't help crying out in pain, she gritted her teeth and finally gave in: "Gu Qianyi, what do you think you want to do?"

Hearing Xin'er's words, An Zihao's grip on her wrist also eased a lot: "It's very simple, let's get out of here."

Xin'er glanced at An Zihao's injured knee, and her eyes rolled around quickly.

Yun Shuxue wants Gu Qianyi to be punished. Now that her knee is injured, she won't be able to attend the Freshman Ball tomorrow.With such a result, Yun Shuxue should be satisfied, right?
"I promise you! I promise you!" Xin'er nodded repeatedly.

An Zihao narrowed his eyes and looked at the women who were still pressing on, and the strength in his hands increased instantly.

Xin'er yelled, staring at the women in front of her with big eyes and shaking her head: "Why are you still here? Let them go!"

"But, they said they were going to find Prince An and Prince Xi. If Prince An and Prince Xi knew that we bullied her, we..."

Xin'er frowned slightly, obviously she had some opinions on these women who didn't listen to her, "Prince An and Prince Xi will not offend us because of this woman. After all, we are not ordinary people."

The women around were slightly taken aback, but finally nodded, making way for An Zihao and Liu Lele.

"You can let me go now." Xin'er's face was full of suppressed anger.

An Zihao pushed Xin'er out of the room, "Don't worry, I will let you go when I get downstairs to the hotel."

(End of this chapter)