"My engagement with your grandson Nanfeng Luo?!"

"kindness."

The scene was completely silent.

Someone's brain was in a short-circuit state for an instant, and the line was constantly plugged into the "Prince Luo" that appeared on the large LCD screen in a festival classroom.

"Wait a minute," the door was suddenly pushed in from the outside. Nanfeng Luo, wearing a special school uniform for the noble class, stood at the door with a cold face. His cold and ruthless voice abruptly interrupted the silence.

Seeing Nanfeng Luo who looked like a noble prince, everyone present was stunned.

"Is this Luo?" Xiaoyou's mother couldn't bear the sight of such a handsome man.

"Well...it's him," the chairman turned to look at Nanfeng Luo at the door again, "Luo, these are Xiaoyou's parents, come here to say hello."

Nan Fengluo walked closer with his slender legs. Looking at his handsome and cool face that revealed his noble temperament at all times, Ran Xiaoyou still didn't return to his senses. He raised his head stupidly and looked at the people in front of him stupidly.

Super handsome man. How on earth can you create such a perfect person!

Nan Feng Luo flashed a disdainful glance, smiled coldly, and looked at Nan Feng again: "You don't...want me to marry such a nymphomaniac, do you?

Are you sure you're awake now?"

The chairman and Xiaoyou's parents both had dark faces.

"Luo, what are you talking about!" the chairman shouted sternly.

Nan Fengluo's perfect face still had an indifferent expression, and her thin lips like cherry blossom petals opened again: "I said, it is impossible for me to agree to this inexplicable engagement."

Such a rejection was even more surprising when it was narrated in such a cold and emotionless tone.

Xiaoyou's mother was extremely angry when she heard this. The baby she had always been proud of was now being demoted to such an extent. How could she bear this tone?
Chapter completed!