Dancing youth: mistakenly provoking a black ruffian

Chapter 59 Your Face Shape Is Pretty Good
It seems that when he helps her, she always pays a physical price.

While waiting for the bus, Lan Hao turned sideways to talk to her, while she was facing the alumni.

Seeing them secretly taking pictures of herself and Lan Hao with their mobile phones, she couldn't help frowning and squinting her eyes.

Seeing her frowning, Lan Hao thought she was upset, so he teased: "But your makeup skills are quite good, yesterday it was swollen like a pig's trotter, but today it is intact."

When speaking, he put his hands in his trouser pockets, lowered his head, bent over, and studied her cheeks with a look of admiration.

Her gaze moved from behind him to his face, and she glared at him fiercely: "Can I apply ice?"

He didn't say she wasn't angry, but when he mentioned it, he couldn't help but think of the embarrassment of last night.

After returning home, before her elder brother came back, she hugged a big bag of ice cubes and hid in the room and applied them vigorously, lest her elder brother would find out.

If the eldest brother knows that Lan Hao is bullying him, he is ready to run around without food.

她是大哥的心头肉，疼爱得很，小时候有男生欺负她，大哥准会痛揍对方一大顿。

But he looked cool and ran up to her to tease her.

Hmph, he should be grateful to her for saving his life.

Lan Hao didn't. He stretched out a hand and raised her haughty chin, adding to the sense of ridicule.

On the handsome face and the corners of the beautiful lips, there was a hint of a smile, as if teasing more than being serious, he spoke slowly: "Look carefully, your face looks pretty good."

What he said was very sincere, full of phrases of appreciation and praise.

However, his expression was rather beating.

If they didn't see his expression and smile, any girl would be moved and shy because of what he said.

However, he had a different appearance, showing two completely different attitudes at the same time.

The words are beautiful, the actions are affectionate, but the expression is very unbeatable.

Ji Yue's heart suddenly skipped a beat for his sudden movements and words.

At the same time, she rationally told her that he was not admiring her, turned his head, staggered his fingers, and curled his lips: "Don't touch me."

Feeling the blood flow in the body is surging, feeling a little hot and unstable.

No, she should not be moved by him.

He was neither warm nor angry, stood up straight, and smiled innocently and brightly: "Korea's plastic surgery technology is really good."

This time, Ji Yue was completely speechless.

Why does he always say she had plastic surgery?

(End of this chapter)