Sweetheart: Imperial school grass, please stop!

Chapter 56 Waste of National Cloth
An Zihao immediately covered the two steamed buns on his body, and then backed away repeatedly: "Idiot, you are too scary, so you have always thought of me like this."

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Gu Qianyi's face, one hand tightly grabbed An Zihao's arm: "Change my aunt's towel."

An Zihao glanced at the big clock on the wall, raised his arm, "It's already eight o'clock, are you sure you want to stand here and waste time?"

"Eight o'clock? How is that possible? It was only after six o'clock when I went out to look for you..." Gu Qianyi looked in the direction An Zihao pointed.

Looking at the clock on the wall, Gu Qianyi couldn't help but shouted: "Oh my god, it's eight o'clock, hurry up, let's go to school."

An Zihao shook his head, and before he could finish speaking, Gu Qianyi dragged him to the first floor: "The two of us have to go back to our room and change our clothes before..."

"Ali, drive quickly and take us to school!" Gu Qianyi opened his mouth quickly when he saw Ali on the first floor.

He didn't realize it until An Zihao was sitting in the car wearing a lotus pink long skirt, black short coat and a pair of white canvas shoes.

"Idiot, are you crazy?! Going to school like this?!"

Gu Qianyi glanced at the black and white sportswear on her body, then nodded: "School is a place to study, why are you wearing such fancy clothes?"

An Zihao was stunned, as if thinking of something, he stretched out his hand and squeezed the empty steamed bun: "But... I didn't even wear a veil."

"What?!" Gu Qianyi's face was full of shock, and his handsome and stylish eyes were full of hesitation.

An Zihao tilted his head slightly, and snorted coldly: "Who has the habit of wearing that after taking a shower? He deserves only the little steamed bun."

Gu Qianyi clenched his fists with both hands, and finally landed heavily on the leather seat in the car: "Ali! Drive back."

"But, young master, we'll be at school in 2 minutes." Ali obviously didn't hear what An Zihao said earlier.

Ali nodded again and again, the steering wheel in his hand turned quickly, the car made a 90-degree drift, turned his head and accelerated and rushed out.

An Zihao who returned to An's house was quickly dragged into the room by Gu Qianyi.

She randomly picked out a white hood and threw it on An Zihao: "Hurry up, put it on."

"Idiot, you don't need to wear a veil because of your size. Just wear a vest, don't waste the national fabric." An Zihao twisted the white veil on his body with one hand, and raised his eyebrows at Gu Qianyi.

In addition to the embarrassing blush on Gu Qianyi's face, there was also a blush from anger: "Am I wasting fabric? Am I saving fabric for the country?"

An Zihao sat leisurely on the sofa with a white cover: "If you don't go out, how can I change it?"

Gu Qianyi opened her mouth to refute something and finally walked out of the room, closing the door gently.

As soon as she left the room, she walked directly along the bathroom. She remembered that there were still two packs of aunt's towels in the bathroom, so they couldn't be wasted.

Thinking of Aunt Towel, a gritted expression appeared on Gu Qianyi's face, that bastard An Zihao!I haven't changed my aunt's towel yet!
She quickly pushed open the bathroom door, watched the aunt's towel on the ground and quickly picked it up.

"Hey, what's going on?" Gu Qianyi stared at the aunt's towel that had been torn apart and one piece was missing.

An Zihao, did he change his aunt's towel? !

"Idiot, why are you still standing there? Aren't you afraid of being late?" An Zihao, who was standing at the door of the bathroom, folded his arms and looked coldly at Gu Qianyi in the bathroom.

(End of this chapter)