Dancing youth: mistakenly provoking a black ruffian

Chapter 58 You Almost Disfigured Me
He is a man of the hour in Xincheng School, handsome, versatile in both civil and military affairs, no one knows him.

Back in the first year of high school, their monitor, Ouyang Wei, won the title of school grass for his gentleness and erudition.

Afterwards, with everyone's understanding, Lan Hao's mischievous and easy-going, smart and witty, healthy and sunny qualities won everyone's love, and he won the school grass throne for two consecutive terms.

All of a sudden, in the entire Xincheng No. [-] Middle School, the Lan siblings were the most popular.

He seemed to be used to the alumni's comments, with a natural and composed demeanor.

Standing at the end of the line, chatting with Ji Yue.

"Apart from your brother, who else is there in your family?"

"There is also a younger brother who lives in the United States with my parents."

"Oh? They're in America? You and your brother are in China. Your family is quite strange."

What's even more strange is that she ran away from home for two years and has been avoiding her father's tracking.

"Is this strange?" She looked at him, wondering why he told her this: "What about you? Besides the twin sister, do you have other brothers and sisters?"

"No, there are only four of us." Lan Hao asked back after answering, "Is your brother really an Interpol?"

"Yes."

"Will there be many enemies in this job?"

"I don't know, anyway, I don't think he has any enemies." Ji Yue looked at him suspiciously: "Why are you asking so many questions?"

Instead of answering, he asked, "Then do you have any enemies?"

She answered without thinking, "Yes."

He hurriedly asked: "Who is the other party?"

"Enemy."

Ji Yue put her finger on her chin, pretending to be naive, and immediately drew Lan Hao's attention, and finally smirked: "My biggest enemy is you."

Two black lines dripped from Lan Hao's forehead, and he looked sullen: "Your joke is not funny."

"You almost disfigured me, aren't you my enemy?"

She pointed to the side face that was rubbed by him last night. After one night, there was no trace of redness and swelling.

"Hee hee." Lan Hao grinned: "You played us twice in South Korea, look at me, you don't take it seriously at all, don't be stingy, let's even it out."

"Cut." She rolled her eyes at him, muttering in her heart that every time she met him after returning to China, nothing good happened.

He sprained his foot while escaping from a bar, and his face was rubbed and swollen at the school gate.

It's just that she was in trouble twice, and he came to help.

It seems that when he helps her, she always pays a physical price.

(End of this chapter)