Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

This way of confession...Have you never seen An Chuxia grow up so old? Normal people, who would swear when confession? That is the master devil like this stupid.

An Chuxia's face became redder, like a little apple. However, because of Han Qilu's deception, she has suffered so much sadness and grievance. If she reconciles with Han Qilu so easily, who knows what Han Qilu will hide from her next time?

Her self-esteem told her that she must not be defeated in front of Han Qilu so soon! Even if she wanted to say "Yes" to Han Qilu at this moment!

An Chuxia clenched fists with both hands, her nails embedded in the flesh calmed her a little bit. She raised her head and looked at Han Qilu and said, "I don't want it!"

What a contradiction, but said so smoothly, this made An Chuxia start to admire herself.

However, Han Qilu was just stunned for a second, and then quickly stepped forward, grabbing An Chuxia's arm and said forcefully, "Don't be that...you don't want to take this class."

Hearing, An Chuxia bit her lower lip, her eyes full of resentment.

This guy, knowing that she is in a hurry for class, deliberately threatened him with this! She is not threatened!

Thinking of this, An Chuxia already had a plan in mind. She walked a few steps forward, approached Han Qilu again, and in Han Qilu's unidentified gaze, stretched out her hand-pushing Han Qilu hard.

Then she smiled indifferently: "Okay, then both of us don't go to class, let's see who consumes the other!"

Han Qilu let out his breath. He thought An Chuxia would have to worry about it, but he didn't expect An Chuxia to say so.

An Chuxia saw his surprise, knowing that he had relaxed his vigilance, then let out a cold snort from the tip of his nose, turned and walked a few steps forward, and said disdainfully: "I hate being threatened!"

This situation seemed to completely violate Han Qilu's original intention. He didn't think An Chuxia would forgive him so easily, but he didn't expect that An Chuxia would consume him in this way, not even a plea.

Hearing no movement behind her, An Chuxia raised her mouth unconsciously, and then rushed downstairs with a vigorous step. When Han Qilu reacted, An Chuxia had already rushed downstairs at a speed of "three steps in one step", and ran away without even saying hello!

"An Chuxia!" Han Qilu gritted his teeth, chanting An Chuxia's name, with a clear face!

Who could have imagined that Young Master Han Qilu of Wise Ming I was actually given by An Chuxia! Shit! Up!

An Chuxia ran all the way back to the classroom. The teacher was already in class, but after all, she was not too late and the teacher let her in after she called out the report.

After sitting down in her seat, Philia leaned in puzzledly and whispered: "Leave at the end of class, and will not return to the classroom until a few minutes after the class bell rang...Frankly explain, why did you go?!"

Philia's pretending to be serious is a bit cute. An Chuxia held back a smile, and while taking out the textbook, she whispered: "When I came to class today, I saw someone with loose shoelaces."

Shoelace is loose?

Philia asked confusedly: "Does the loose shoelace have anything to do with your being late?"

An Chuxia took a deep breath and replied in a low voice, "Then why am I late and what does it have to do with you?"

When she realized that she had been tricked, Filia's entire face turned black, and her expression definitely matched Han Qilu's expression at the time!