Chongyuan's aura was strong and domineering, and he could not be refused. He came overwhelmed and instantly brought her into the center of the storm.

The cold fragrance unique to his body lingers in her nose, adding a little temptation to each other's burning temperature, and her soul almost trembled.

Su Qinwu: “…”

She clearly said that she didn't want to exercise vigorously!

-

Since he made a vow, when Su Qinwu was with Lan Zeyi again, he always remembered to keep a three-step distance, and never patted his shoulders, touched his head, and pinched his face. Even if he jumped up with joy, he would not give him a hug again.

I occasionally want to pull him, but I just use two fingers to pull his sleeves.

Lord God: “…”

Does he think he shot himself in the foot?

These are all later stories.

-

The night passed quietly, and when the first ray of sunshine in the morning shone into the school, Su Qinwu began a fulfilling college life.

The fight started from her leaving the school building. No matter which classmate she met, she was greeted with awe.

She sat down in the school for a week, and several girls who had been with Wang Yuanzhi had come to apologize at the same time.

But after a few days, they were all black and blue now, with pale faces, and they all lost weight, looking terrible.

Su Qinwu had no intention of rectifying them, so she waved her hand and let them go.

However, this did not change the impression of her classmates.

Yang Po would say hello to her when he saw her before, but now he would hide when he saw her.

Su Qinwu: “…”

Is she that scary?

The most exaggerated thing is that she went to the kitchen hall for dinner. No matter where she sat down, no one within a radius of five feet dared to sit - except Lan Zeyi.

In this regard, all classmates looked at Lan Zeyi with admiration, as if he was a warrior who fed wolves with his body.

Su Qinwu held her forehead, what misunderstandings do they have about her?

In the evening, Su Qinwu walked towards the ladder with melancholy facing their eyes. As soon as she turned the corner, she saw Yang Po looking at her timidly.

That look was as if she wanted to force a good man to become a prostitute.

She looked at him with a smile: "Don't you hide from me?"

Yang Po ran towards her with a black cloth bag and stuffed it to her: "This is what I owe you."

Then, he turned around and ran away.

Su Qinwu quickly clamped her eyes and hands. Thinking of the oath she had made, she originally planned to clamp her wrist, but she was eager to grab his sleeve.

Yang Po almost tore his sleeves as he struggled.

Su Qinwu looked sideways: "I've come here, why are you running away?"

She said as she opened the bag.

It's full of spiritual coins.

If you count a little, there are hundreds.

For the people in the fifth domain, this is not a small number.

Su Qinwu threw the bag back to him: "What are you doing for me?"

Yang Po lowered his head and did not dare to look at her. His voice was as low as a mosquito: "During the trial, you said you would ask for three hundred spirit coins before you can help."

Su Qinwu rubbed her forehead helplessly.

When he helped her before, she had said it was clear.

Why is this man so stupid?

Su Qinwu looked at him for a while and suddenly laughed: "Are you afraid that I will treat you like I will deal with Wang Yuanzhi?"

Yang Po: "…Wang Yuanzhi took it upon himself."

Su Qinwu raised her eyebrows: "Then why do you still want to give it?"

Yang Po's head drooped even lower: "…just in case."

Su Qinwu completely defeated him: "You can do whatever you want."

As he said that, he turned around and left.

Yang Po held the spiritual coin bag and stared at her back as she was leaving, feeling empty, as if she had lost something.
Chapter completed!