Yi Shuoyu was silent for a moment.

And then.

She was silent twice.

His lips moved, and he tilted his head, trying to understand what kind of uncle the eldest uncle, second uncle, and third uncle were, and what kind of money was that money......

She didn't hear it.

Yi Shuoyu didn't want to admit defeat, but she really didn't hear too clearly, so she raised her chin, snorted coldly, turned around, and left.

Laughed rudely.

"Tsk, this is leaving? Don't you look down on the young master's low education? Why can't your uncle tell the difference between his second uncle? ”

Rudely said, unbuttoned the cuffs, raised his arm to lift the hair in front of his forehead, the thorn-like lines on his wrists were exposed, and they circled around his fair skin, with a sense of ancient mystery.

Yi Shuoyu wanted to say that she didn't know Chinese at this time.

Do not understand.

I don't want to bother.

There is no point in these people.

Yi Shuoyu thought, and the steps got bigger and bigger.

Suddenly, Tong Yaoyao stopped her.

"Ah, wait."

Yi Shuoyu didn't look back, she turned her back to Tong Yaoyao and said in a very impatient tone.

"What's wrong? If you want to ask me another question, or ask me the answer to the question, this kind of childish question, this princess does not bother to answer. ”

Tong Yaoyao smiled and said slowly.

"If you want to beat me, practice your skills and beat me openly. Don't mess around with all this mess, if you want to win me in esports, you have to play in a dignified manner. ”

Yi Shuoyu turned his head suddenly......

I didn't see Tong Yaoyao......

Yaoyao: ......

Yi Shuoyu: ......

Although Daddy Yao is short, his momentum is two meters nine, and he still hasn't lost face, and she raised her head slightly.

Yi Shuoyu bowed his head.

Yi Shuoyu had a feeling that she was looking up at Tong Yaoyao.

This is the difference between the high and low of the momentum.

Yi Shuoyu couldn't help but frown tightly.

Obviously she is the princess of the royal family, why does she feel noble from a short girl?

Yi Shuoyu couldn't figure it out, and she didn't want to think about it, and this feeling made her frustrated and annoyed.

She snorted.

"Huh? Are you saying I'm not dignified? I'm just provoking you. ”

Tong Yaoyao stood.

She faced Yi Shuoyu, who was in Europe and the United States, and the black-clothed bodyguards behind Yi Shuoyu.

Her figure looks thin, slender, not tall, and cute.

But the momentum is even above Yi Shuoyu's bodyguard team!

Because—

There were also five knights standing behind Yaoyao.

Mu Yao, who is like a school bully.

A lazy and rude body of evil intentions.

The ruffian and unbridled Xing Quan.

Young and young wild willow Xinglan.

Silent and gentle solitary.

Yaoyao and a few boys' appearances simply crushed the other side.

Yaoyao said to Yi Shuoyu.

"Okay, then I'll accept your provocation."

"I admire your courage to meet your challenges at any time."

Yi Shuoyu sneered, and was about to say "yes" when she heard Yaoyao continue.

"As long as you don't get broken."

Yi Shuoyu was angry and broke down and left.

Bai Yu and Lu Zhanye walked on stage and took Yaoyao back to the team, Bian Jin quickly ran to Yaoyao's side and stuck to the young lady and praised the young lady for being so handsome and playing well, and the silver-haired Qiu Quan put one hand in his pocket and stood behind everyone, watching them make a fuss.

A little farther away, Mu Shao, who had almost no sense of existence, hid envy in his eyes, and quietly looked at Yaoyao hanging on Bian Jin's body.

He couldn't help but clench his fist lightly, as if he had mustered up the courage to take a step forward.

But the footsteps were lifted and fell quietly, and he lowered his head, and the strands of hair on his forehead hung down to hide his melancholy eyes.

The hustle and bustle of the crowd made him even more lonely.

It seems that the hair has turned gray.