Allure: The Man God's Love Wanted

Chapter 10 The so-called Noble School【10】

Eyes half-closed in pain, saw the murder weapon that hit her head.

The black and white soccer ball fell to the ground and bounced towards her arrogantly, as if mocking her stupidity.

She clasped Fu Mingxuan's arm backwards with one hand to balance her body, stroked the place where she won the lottery, and rubbed it hard.

He's fucking, it hurts so much, it's that blind bastard who kicked the damn football at her.

Just when she was about to burst into tears from the pain, a male voice approached from a distance: "Sorry, I kicked my foot crookedly."

Then there were the footsteps of several people, coming to her one after another.

Lu Xiya gritted her teeth and stared at it. She was dressed in football attire, black and white, as hateful as that football.

There is no regretful expression on their faces, they are all watching the good show and enjoying the misfortune.

She was in so much pain that she wished she could kick it over and let the other party taste the pain.

It's really going to your sister's ghost school, and she got a bad start on the first day.

"Hey, are you okay?" The boy who came first asked another question calmly.

"Looking at me, do you think I'm okay?" She looked at the other party with a half-smile: "Why don't you come and try the consequences of being kicked crookedly by others."

The boy's hair was very short and was dyed a rebellious dark blue. His handsome face was as resolute as a knife, and he looked down upon him with a cold and arrogant attitude.

One look, you can tell that it is an arrogant and arrogant bastard.

It is no different from the second-generation ancestors of the campus shown on TV. I think it is great to have a few bad money.

Throw the ball at whoever you want, and maybe after the toss, say that your head hurt his expensive football.

Then he blackmailed the impoverished woman into compensation for sky-high prices.

Heh heh heh, it's too bloody.

Lu Xiya was in severe pain, and she kept trying to make up for the bad deeds of the person in front of her in her head.

The whole body is tense, ready to rush forward and yell at the other party, to see who is easy to bully.

She waited, waiting for an opportunity to attack.

Unfortunately, the opportunity did not come.

Hearing that, the blue-haired boy was a little stunned, his cold and arrogant handsome face faded a little, and instead he looked at her curiously.

The teammates behind him rushed to him, and when they heard her speak, they all shouted.

No. [-]: "Hey, damn girl, what's your attitude? Have you ever talked to our Young Master Yu like this? Are you impatient?"

No. [-]: "Which department? I really don't know what to do. We, Young Master Yu, care about you, and you are lucky."

No. [-]: "I think this sour girl has never even heard of our young master Yu."

Number four: "Damn girl, where do you put your head? Good dogs don't get in the way, you smashed our football."

Here it is, it really is the fault of her brain being too hard.

Lu Xiya frowned when she heard this, and her aching head was not clear. She forgot what Lan Xin told her before school started, and instead yelled and cursed back: "Why is the rain so heavy? Pooh, your sister and I are still your aunt, Haven't I said that your little grandsons are lame, hum, I'm piah, how did you kick the ball, where did you kick it? Tell me, where did you kick it? You're so lame, I'm piah."

When it comes to swearing, she doesn't admit defeat, she speaks out as ruthlessly as she wants.

She didn't believe that she couldn't win a group of stupid rich second generations.

Sure enough, a group of young masters froze on the spot.

Little grandson?
Aunt?
Lame?

You must know that they grew up in a good environment since they were young, and they are usually the only ones who scold others. How can anyone scold them back?
And it's such a skinny and smelly girl.

(End of this chapter)