Xiang Wan frowned, looked at Leng Zhaotong with a bitter face, her red lips pursed lightly, and she pulled Ke Wenjun over.

Ke Wenjun didn't expect this to be like this, and by chance, Xiang Qiaoyun bumped into Leng Zhaotong, and Leng Zhaotong bumped into the table behind him.

Oops, what's going on?

Ke Wenjun looked at Xiang Wan and asked in a low voice, "Xiang Wan, what should I do?

The corners of Xiang Wan's mouth twitched, and Ke Wenjun glanced at him: "Do you think you can run?"

"What should I do then?" Ke Wenjun frowned, "You can't sit here and wait for death, right?" didn't you hear them call for help just now?"

"It's okay to call, it's not our fault in the first place. "Say to the evening.

"Really?" Ke Wenjun was in a trance, "Xiang Wan, are you sure it's not my fault?"

Xiang Wan looked at Ke Wenjun like a fool, and then suddenly realized that he was afraid that Ke Wenjun had been traumatized in this regard, swallowed the ridiculous words, and changed his words: "Well, it's not your fault, it was Leng Zhaotong who pushed Qiaoling to you first, and then you pushed the other party away with your backhand." You call it justifiable defense!"

"Really?" Ke Wenjun was still a little puzzled.

"Yes!" Xiang Wan nodded vigorously in affirmation.

Ke Wenjun looked at Xiang Wan and blinked, and Xiang Wan looked at Ke Wenjun...... of the face. That face, at a speed visible to the naked eye, is changing from confusion to doubt, then from doubt to natural, and finally into surprise!

"Ah, that's good! That's good! So I don't have to worry!" Ke Wenjun let out a long sigh of relief, and shook off the mountain that was originally pressing on his back. With that relaxed expression, Xiang Wanji was speechless.

"Ke Wenjun, you are ......"

"Ah, ha, haha, it's okay, don't worry!" Ke Wenjun waved his hand and bared his teeth towards Wan, "What, Xiangwan, this...... What to do?"

Ke Wenjun pointed to Leng Zhaotong, who was lifted up, and hid the gloating in his eyes.

"Don't worry. Xiang Wan said directly.

"Ah, don't care, do you want to call an ambulance or something? I looked at Leng Zhaotong and didn't seem to be lightly!" Ke Wenjun smashed his mouth, saying so, but that serious look revealed his true thoughts in his heart.

Xiang Wan silently turned his head over, not wanting to see his expression.

"Hey, Xiang Wan, is it really useless?" Ke Wenjun asked Xiang Wan again.

Xiang Wan turned around and said to her: "Didn't you hear it just now?" they have already called for help, whether to call an ambulance or not should be their own business, since they don't call, then this Leng Zhaotong probably didn't fall. ”

"Huh?" Ke Wenjun was stunned, "Isn't it? This, this Leng Zhaotong is pretending? Oh, I really didn't expect that this Miss Leng is really a pretending expert!"

Ke Wenjun's last sentence was not so loud that the three people on the other side heard it.

Leng Zhaotong finally relieved himself, and when he heard Ke Wenjun say this, he directly wanted to jump up and scold again, but he was held down by Xiang Qiaoling.

"Zhaotong, your waist!"

"My ...... What are you!You're the one who pretends to be a coerc!" Leng Zhaotong covered his waist with one hand and pointed at Ke Wenjun with the other.

"Ah, yes, yes, I was wrong just now, you are not a pretending expert, you are the king of hypocrisy! Hey, the king of hypocrisy, you don't seem to have fallen, you still have the strength to shout!" Ke Wenjun said angrily.