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Chapter 25 We have no wings

"You are frank and lenient now, and I can consider agreeing to this request."

"Just considering it?" Ning Rongrong was not fooled.

"Or what else do you want? As long as the appeal is reasonable, I will generally agree." Xie Chun has always been a reasonable person.

"That's it..." Ning Rongrong changed the subject: "Do you know that Sister Ye likes you?"

"She doesn't like it, at best she can only be considered a favorable person." He saw Ye Lingling's reaction these days, but she couldn't say anything, so she could only develop and take a look first.

"Favorites are the source of liking. How do you think about this?"

"Look standing up." Xie Chun responded casually, "Lingling has little knowledge after all, and she is just temporarily attracted by my talent because of her limited vision."

"You really dare to say it. You have to know that you are not as old as her." Ning Rongrong covered her mouth and smiled secretly.

“I have the advantage of being honest.”

"Is it really upstairs by praising you?" Ning Rongrong snorted lightly, "Will accompany me to walk in Tiandou City just to make Sister Ye give up, wouldn't it be good?"

Xie Chun lowered his head and didn't say anything. He was analyzing why Ning Rongrong said such words, put them into the position of the parties involved, and eliminated all impossible situations. Even if the remaining one is nonsense, it is the truth.

Using his IQ of up to 180, Xie Chun analyzed and concluded that the little princess of the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect in front of him was a lily and liked Ye Lingling, so he had this one today.

"Don't worry, I will keep it a secret for you." Xie Chun rubbed her hair, preparing to hide the matter.

"What?"

"It's nothing, go shopping, right? Just go to my room and scream when you go out."

Ning Rongrong tilted his head and felt incredible about his sudden change. Why did things suddenly become so smooth?

"Yes." The girl Zhan Yan smiled and walked back into the battle room with his arm.

"Have you handled it?" Qin Ming glanced at the arms of the two of them and asked softly.

"That's right, how's the game?"

"The opponent today is not very strong, you can tell by looking at it."

When Xie Chun heard this, he looked at the center of the Soul Fighting Platform. At this time, Yu Tianheng was using his dragon-carrying right arm to hit two, and even gained the upper hand.

If you can't win, just bury it directly, and the college doesn't have to go back.

According to the normal process, the team competition is followed by a one-on-one individual competition, and the last one is two-on-two, which means that Xie Chun still has a long rest time.

Xie Chun looked at Ning Rongrong, who was silly on the side, and threw her a book with the words "Cultivation" written on the cover.

"Um?"

"This is the hope that Uncle Ning puts on you, and he hopes you can become such a person."

"Oh, it's okay, I won't mind any dad."

“…”

Is it so real?

"I think you can still save me. Isn't it like to be a gentle and quiet lady in the sect every day to find trouble in the sect?"

"You mean you like the quieter girl?"

"If you understand this way, it's not impossible."

"I see."

Isn’t it just a weak girl? As a little princess of the Seven Treasures Glazed Literary Sect, isn’t it easy to pretend to be sick?

Ning Rongrong couldn't help laughing when he thought of the scene where Xie Chun was chased.
Chapter completed!
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