Leng Qishao approached Su Luo, and Su Luo was inexplicably panicked. She took a step back, and there was a wall behind her.
Leng Qishao supported himself on the wall with one hand and leaned over. His warm breath lingered in Su Luo's ears. His voice was filled with a strange sneer as he lowered his voice and said, "You are the first person to prove that I can read minds in the first place."
His voice was very soft, like a fluttering feather, passing through Su Luo's heart, making her feel itchy.
In theory, this posture is very ambiguous.
Su Luo, however, held her breath and said, "Yawn, yawn, yawn!"
She sneezed three times in a row, then covered her nose and quickly waved her hands at Leng Qishao: "Sorry, I really can't stand the smell of you, yawn! yawn!"
Leng Qishao's face was really dark, as dark as a dark cloud, as if water would drip out of it at any time.
Young Master Leng Qi has always been competing with Young Master Nangong Er, which shows that his status, position and strength are almost the same as those of Young Master Nangong Er. Such a person is loved by thousands of people, is cold and noble, and is extremely arrogant.
From the moment Su Luo met him, in just five minutes, Su Luo had already humiliated him several times.
Therefore, influenced by Leng Qishao's high pressure, the whole place fell silent, even the melodious sound of stringed instruments was silent.
Everyone turned their heads away, not daring to meet Leng Qishao's dark gaze, for fear of becoming cannon fodder by accident.
"Ahem!" Leng Qishao put his fist to his lips and coughed lightly. He stared at Su Luo with a cold gaze, and parted his red lips slightly. "No wonder he likes you. You are indeed quite interesting."
"Thank you for the compliment." Su Luo looked at him calmly and smiled lightly.
Leng Qishao still looked lazy. He was clearly smiling, but the smile did not reach his eyes. There was an indescribable weirdness in his eyes. He stared at Su Luo: "Do you know what I'm thinking?"
Su Luo shook her head.
Leng Qishao got straight to the point: "You should know that I will grab anything he likes."
"Oh?" Su Luo frowned slightly, feeling something was not right.
Leng Qishao's indifferent eyes held a hint of evil and enchanting smile: "I will also snatch away the person he likes."
Su Luo looked at him with a half-smile: "So, do you like me?"
Murong Mo looked at Su Luo in surprise.
The reason why she asked Su Luo to come over this time was actually because of Leng Qishao's idea, but she didn't expect Su Luo's attitude towards this matter to be so relaxed?
Leng Qishao smiled and said, "I like talking to smart people. You are smart, so I like it."
Su Luo looked at him from the top of his head to the bottom of his feet, her eyes seemed to be a little smiling, and she covered her lips: "You snatched away the person Nangong Liuyun liked, so in fact, the person you like is actually..."
Su Luo leaned close to his ear and whispered four words.
Leng Qishao clenched his fists, veins bulging on his forehead, and glared at Su Luo fiercely, unable to utter a single word: "..."
Everyone looked at Su Luo in disbelief.
Although no one knows what Su Luo said to Leng Qishao in the end, it can be seen that Leng Qishao was really annoyed.
Isn't this Miss Su Luo too powerful?
You know, Leng Qishao has always been known for his indifference. He rarely gets angry, but once he gets angry, he will kill without mercy and blood will flow like a river!
But how many times had Su Luo angered him? The third or fourth time? Leng Qishao hadn't killed anyone!
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