"Will you tell me or not?" The tenth-rank expert who looked like a god was forcing Su Luo to give an explanation.
"What?" Su Luo coughed weakly.
"Say I'm yours." Our His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin didn't blush or breathe heavily, his expression was majestic and cold, as if he was talking about military and national affairs in a serious manner.
"Cough cough cough." Su Luo was choked.
"Will you tell me or not?" Nangong Liuyun was very aggressive, as if this matter would not end until he told her.
Su Luo was trying to make excuses, but she didn't know that Li Yaoyao, who was watching, was shaking with jealousy, and her eyes, which were staring at Su Luo, were almost spitting fire.
Same woman!
She knew the third senior brother much earlier than Su Luo!
But!
Her third senior brother, who was always charming, evil, strong, domineering, cold and heartless, wanted to wipe her out, but forced that bitch Su Luo to say: He is hers!
Does he still have a bit of the strength of a strong man? Does he have a bit of royal nobility? Does he have a bit of manly dignity?
This was so infuriating that Li Yaoyao almost fainted.
If it were her, she would be willing without hesitation.
But Su Luo, this bitch, was actually so pretentious, hesitant and unwilling to agree.
Oh my God, please let the next thunder strike this hypocritical bitch to death.
Li Yaoyao was madly jealous.
But, no matter how jealous she was, what could she do? The man she liked was completely focused on Su Luo and didn't even bother to look at her, Li Yaoyao.
Su Luo was so frustrated by Nangong Liuyun's scoundrel attitude that she could only nod and say, "Okay, okay, you're mine. Is that okay now?"
"Then you are mine too!" Nangong Liuyun said angrily.
My god, how could this still be the godlike Prince Jin? He was clearly just a foolish boy in love.
Su Luo held her forehead gracefully and nodded: "Okay, I'm yours too."
"Well! That's good." Nangong Liuyun caressed Su Luo's hair lovingly as if he were petting a puppy.
Su Luo didn't bother to pay attention to him.
Just as the two people were talking, the turntable on the wall finally stopped.
"Oh my God!" Li Yaoyao felt dizzy when she saw the numbers on the turntable.
"It's actually... seventy-five?" Su Luo turned around in a daze and looked at Nangong Liuyun.
"This score is not bad." Nangong Liuyun nodded.
"It's more than good, it's very good, okay?" Su Luo rolled her eyes at him.
Just now, the group of Luo Haochen and Luo Dieyi only scored 40 points, but now Beichen and his group have almost doubled their score.
Li Yaoyao stared at the turntable angrily, wishing she could stare a hole in it.
I wish I could burn that score value until it is completely ashes.
Because Li Yaoyao thought that everyone's scores would generally be low, the data from Beichen's group was completely beyond her expectations.
"It's your turn." Nangong Liuyun's tall and slender body was like a green pine. He glanced at Situ Ming with a cold look.
Situ Ming nodded, turned around and went to pull Li Yaoyao.
Li Yaoyao seemed to remember something, and a strange sneer appeared on her face: "I'm not feeling well, I need to rest for a while!"
After saying that, Li Yaoyao turned around and wanted to leave.
Nangong Liuyun frowned slightly, obviously unhappy.
Su Luo raised the corner of her mouth into a sarcastic sneer.
In order to stop them from breaking through, Li Yaoyao really did everything she could.
She had wanted to be ranked fourth before, and her purpose was obvious.
Now she says she is not feeling well and doesn't want to leave, and her intention is very clear.
Because they only have one day to cross the white jade bridge.
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