Prince Allure: Dumb and Cute Young Lady

Chapter 2
Looking down, she was still wearing the clothes she was wearing, and the bags in her hands were still there, and there were two of them, one of her own and one of a friend's. She remembered that when she first saw her friend carrying such a big bag, she felt so sad. Out of curiosity, I snatched it up to take a look, and it turned out that besides a lot of snacks, it also contained anti-wolf spray, a fruit knife, and a magic mirror. What do you think is the most unacceptable thing for her?
I know you can’t guess it, let’s let her say it herself. It’s a hammer. Can you imagine that a beautiful woman still has a hammer in her bag? Although it’s a miniature version...

A friend said: "There is no one in society now. When you walk in a skirt, someone will dare to take you off. What's more, we have to spend the night outside. How can we be careless?"

In fact, it doesn't sound completely unreasonable, but why is this bag in her hands now?She clearly remembered that she would return it to her friend after reading it?

In other words, the sun in this desert is more poisonous than the medicine in the hands of a witch. Fortunately, her skin is not afraid of the sun, and her friend has enough water in her bag, otherwise she would definitely be an African and die!
Luo Yu smiled and opened her small leather bag, there was nothing more in it except for a cosmetic case, mobile phone, and wallet!Cursing his lips, he took out his phone from his bag and turned it around three or four times, but, damn it, there was really no signal at all...

Luo Yu smiled for a moment and wanted to cry but had no tears. There was no way to ask for help. She, she couldn't be so unlucky to die inexplicably in this vast sea of ​​sand, right?

Just when she was desperate, there was a sound of horseshoes in the distance, and Luo Yu smiled and thought: Strange, why is it a horseshoe instead of a camel bell?

Before she could come up with the result, the dark horse, the young man had already passed by her, and she only had time to see the other's fluttering hair, and those deep, shining, incomparable purple pupils. With just one glance, she would never forget it again. ...

Purple has always been her favorite color, symbolizing mystery and elegance. At the beginning, she specially spent two months' salary to get a pair of permanent purple contact lenses, which are still in the makeup box now!
(End of this chapter)