He Jing transmigrated into the body of a fake heiress whose identity was swapped at birth. Overnight, she plummeted from grace, falling from heaven to hell. In the original plot, the fake heiress h...
For the first time, He Jing acted unreasonably, declaring confidently, "I am!"
Yan Hanxi laughed again. His smiling eyes sparkled like stars in the darkness, and his gaze fell on the person as sweet as honey. He said slowly, "If you keep doing this, believe me, I'll kiss you right here."
He Jing choked, glared at him fiercely, and wanted to beat him up. What was he doing flirting with that brat who hadn't even grown up yet!
Yan Hanxi raised an eyebrow, looking quite serious: "Try it? This situation would definitely be very exciting."
He Jing was truly exasperated with him. He had no shame, but she did. If He Sui went out and found that they hadn't followed, and came back to look for them, they would bump into each other, and a bloody storm would probably break out on the spot.
Furthermore, she wouldn't accept a kiss from a man who was destined to be someone else's!
"Has anyone ever told you that guys who casually say lewd things seem greasy?" He Jing said, word by word, without any emotional fluctuation. "Only clean-cut and sunny guys are likable."
Yan Hanxi was taken aback, but being quick-witted and eager to learn, she asked with great interest, "Oh? So, in your mind, what is a clean and sunny boy?"
He Jing smiled slightly: "He gets shy when he sees a girl and doesn't dare to say a word to her. If I take the initiative to talk to him, he blushes. If I do anything excessive, he will run away immediately and then regret it."
To put it bluntly, it means to avoid her at all costs, to stay three zhang away from her... no, thirty zhang away, three hundred zhang away.
Yan Hanxi remained silent for a full three seconds after hearing this, then instantly understood, and said in a rather meaningful tone: "So you like this type."
"That's right."
"Oh well."
Yan Hanxi took a step back, increasing the distance between them.
He Jing twisted her wrist, thinking: You're still too green to fight me.
So I had to leave his side.
Unexpectedly, Yan Hanxi suddenly grabbed her wrist again, pulled her back, and pinned her against the wall. He gave a smug smile, his eyes full of arrogance: "I'm very grateful for providing me with information about a rival. I guarantee you'll never have the chance to meet a guy like that again. Besides, model student, your taste seems a bit off. A guy who doesn't even have the courage to confess his feelings is either not interested enough or a coward. Are you sure you want to like someone like that?"
He Jing was speechless for a moment.
Yan Hanxi lowered his head, his breath gently brushing against her ear like silk threads, and said, "Like me, right? I'm very passionate, and I'll always be the same."
For a fleeting moment, He Jing heard her chest pounding violently, like rapid drumbeats.
Before she could process the information in her brain, a cold voice came from not far away:
What are you doing here?
He Jing was startled and immediately turned her head to look in the direction of the sound. She saw a tall, dark figure approaching with a chilling aura.
Yan Hanxi stood up straight without any panic and called out, "Third Brother."
There was no embarrassment at being caught red-handed.
It all seemed like the most ordinary thing in the world.
He Jing was very fortunate that He Zhou arrived in time, otherwise she would have really been flirted with by Yan Hanxi.
Just then, He Sui and the others returned, shouting loudly, "He Jing!"
He Jing made a quick decision and said, "Fourth Brother, I'm here. It's dark here, let's go outside to talk."
He Sui naturally did not object and withdrew, and He Jing finally regained her sight.
They arrived at the door of Secret Room 05. Everyone looked at each other, and no one spoke first, including He Zhou, who had returned.
He Ning frowned and asked, "Third brother, why are you back? Where's Xiaoyi?"