[Quick Transmigration] Sick and delicate, don't beat me!

But Shen Qinglin had a little curiosity in his heart. He wanted to know whether Luo Xuan would really just run away like this, or would he, with that tenth possibility, come back.

5 minutes passed.

10 minutes passed.

Later, half an hour passed.

At 45 minutes, Shen Qinglin raised the car window, without arguing, "Drive."

Luo Xuan, who was hiding in the corner of the window on the fourth floor of the shopping mall and kept looking down secretly, saw the car next to the shopping mall, started slowly until it left, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

In this unknown world, he is just a little guy, little cannon fodder.

He just wanted to complete the mission well and continue his counterattack journey.

He didn't want to have any unnecessary relationship with such a dangerous person.

I really couldn't escape last night, there was no way.

How could it be possible to continue to stay by his side today.

This kind of person, I don't know how many bed partners like myself, he probably won't hold on to his one-night stand, right?

Luo Xuan turned around and went downstairs. He had to go to the second-hand clothes market next door and exchange this coat for some traveling expenses.

He observed it while still in the car, there was a narrow alley next to the shopping mall, and there were second-hand signboards walking around.

All his life alone, he knew very well what to do as a poor person.

Know better where there is a way of life for the poor.

Moreover, the clothes Shen Qinglin bought must not be cheap.

Even if it is resold, it must not be cheap.

"…Host."

In the mind, suddenly the voice of the little barrel bacteria hesitated to speak.

Luo Xuan asked casually as he went downstairs, "What's wrong?"

"Congratulations to the host, the task three completion value has increased to 37."

"what?"

Luo Xuan paused.

If there was nothing wrong with the system, then he suddenly had a bad feeling.

Although I don't understand why that man has such thoughts about him, but what is certain is that if he is really 37, then he might not really just let it go.

"I've never been in a relationship or something, why are you so worried about a woman like me!"

Luo Xuan was a little anxious.

Zhong Li turned his head, glanced at an empty seat in the second row of the classroom, and smiled imperceptibly.

That was Luo Xuan's position.

I didn't come to the classroom today, probably because I was rectified by Qi Chengkun last night, right?

He knew that last night, Qi Chengkun was probably going to attack Luo Xuan.

But he didn't intend to stop it.

I just need to "accuse" him of being arrogant and unreasonable after the thing really happened, and it's enough to vent my anger on the innocent.

He will continue to scratch his head and try his best to please himself.

He did have a good impression of Qi Chengkun, but he knew very well that Qi Chengkun had a different affection for him only because of the novelty.

This kind of goodwill is still very superficial, and it can't stand the slightest storm. Even as long as he is easily obtained by him, he will no longer be cherished.

So I must hang him just right, step by step, step by step, and really slowly grasp his heart.

Only those who are different from his other admirers, and even let him have the persistence of not getting what he asks, can he succeed.

Zhong Li seemed to hold this "just right" very cautiously.

It won't be too cold to make Qi Chengkun really give up, and it won't make Qi Chengkun feel that he will get it in the next second.

Zhong Li took out his phone and checked the time.

Eight forty.