Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

But Ah Zhao's appearance is too deceptive.

Almost the first time he saw her, he automatically compared her with those soft and beautiful little females in the imperial capital.

until today.

Until the last moment, he saw that Azhao was as fierce as any orc.

A Zhao took a step towards him, approached him, and almost pressed his whole body against his body.

This is the first time in a long time that the little female took the initiative to approach him.

But Carlos was not surprised at all.

Because Ah Zhao's expression at the moment didn't show any shyness, and the quietness made him uneasy.

Your Highness, I actually understand it very well in my heart. You have not understood it all the time.

She pointed to herself: Because you have never really regarded me as an existence that can communicate on an equal footing. You unilaterally think that I am weak, pitiful, and in need of protection, and put yourself on the level of a hero and a guardian, and I take it for granted that I should accept your gift that ordinary people can't even imagine.

Carlos even took a breath.

He wanted to refute, but had nothing to say.

Maybe even he hasn't noticed it. Although he hasn't really thought about this topic deeply, in the past time, he has indeed been doing the behavior as A Zhao said, intentionally or unintentionally.

He panicked a little.

Azhao... He called her name and wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

Ah Zhao stretched out a finger and blocked his mouth.

Don't talk, she said.

Carlos shut his mouth quietly and remained silent.

Because I'm not very happy now, and I'm very dissatisfied with you. No matter what you say, I won't listen, and I will get angry. A Zhao said straightforwardly.

So, Your Royal Highness, you'd better turn around now, leave this room, and don't bother me for a while.

Carlos shook his head: I can't do it.

Ah Zhao laughed angrily: What do you think I wanted to express when I talked to you so much just now?

Carlos was taken aback.

He whispered: I understand, you want to tell me that you are not a dodder that needs to be attached to anyone, you should be respected by everyone, including me.

A Zhao nodded: So, I don't want to see you now, Your Highness.

Carlos was silent for a while, and said, You are tired today, go to bed early.

After speaking, he turned and left.

Ah Zhao stood where he was, watching him leave calmly and even coldly.

After confirming that Carlos had completely left the range of perception, Ah Zhao let go of his tense body, walked back, and sat down on the soft sofa with one ass.

She asked the robot housekeeper in the room to pour herself a glass of juice, and took a sip: It smells so good.

Marshmallow asked childishly on the side: Azhao, Azhao, are you not angry now?

Ah Zhao raised his eyebrows: Angry? Why should I be angry?

Marshmallow said: But I just saw you very angry.

A Zhao took a big sip of the juice, and then lazily said, Oh, I'm pretending.

Marshmallow was surprised: What? Pretending?

yes.

The pure marshmallow fell into a bewildered silence, and asked in a daze for a long time, Why are you pretending to be angry?

Ah Zhao thought for a while, and said, It's true to be angry, and it's true to not be so angry. What I said to him is true. He needs a heavy dose of medicine to understand what's wrong with him.

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Continue later.