Jian Yiyi didn't pay attention to the boy's accosting, but walked straight towards the corner.

There seems to be a passage to the staff, from which the guests of the hotel generally do not walk.

The point is that there should be a blind spot for surveillance.

What the hell were those people trying to do?

Seeing the girl walking towards the corner with an expressionless face, the boy who spoke was suddenly unhappy.

How could anyone in this world dare to ignore his existence like this?

"Are you alright?" Menglan, who was bowing his head cautiously, heard the voice from above, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

It seems that the eyes of those people just now are still vivid.

Looking at the frightened rabbit-like girl in front of her, Jian Yiyi's eyes tightened slightly.

This girl's psychological endurance seems to be a little strange.

can go through the layers of screening in the cultural league, which proves that the girl's performance on stage is definitely fine, but this private character is inevitably too cowardly.

"I ...... I'm fine. As if sensing the inquiring glint in her head, Menglan took a deep breath to make herself look calmer.

She has always been unsociable, especially when a group of people surrounds her, which can give her a feeling of suffocation.

"I'll help you back." Thinking that there was still some time for the old man to come over, the girl looked at the girl in front of her with some anxiety.

Anyway, they're on the same team now, right?

Feeling the strength on her arm, Menglan looked slightly stunned, and looked at the girl next to her with a look of doubt and surprise.

In my impression, on the way from Beicheng, this girl always gave people a feeling of coldness and alienation.

So much so that until now, they don't seem to have said a word.

"Okay." She really needed help at this point.

At this time, the boy standing in the distance was naturally dissatisfied with someone ignoring him, so he stepped forward and walked away a few steps and stopped the two girls directly.

"What about you, junior girl, are you in the same place as her?" The boy's tone of voice did not have a trace of politeness, and his eyes kept wandering between the two girls.

Jian Yiyi looked at the boy in front of her, frowned without leaving a trace, helped the girl next to her to the side, hooked her fingers behind her, and motioned for the boy to step forward.

The boy Youli wanted to have a seizure, but before he could say the ugly words, he saw the girl in front of him waving to him.

Sure enough, he is still charming.

"Jane Yiyi." At this time, Menglan, who was barely standing against a wall, looked at the girl on the side with some concern.

Those people are from Nancheng, and it seems that the conditions at home are good, and many people who came to the capital to participate in the competition this time did not dare to provoke them.

"It's fine." The girl gave the other party a reassuring look, and Yu Guanghuan looked around.

It's good, the time and place are right.

Looking at the girl standing in the corner who seemed to be emitting a seductive light, Youli stepped forward quickly, looking a little cautious.

"Elementary school girl, how's it going? Don't you think I'm ......?"

Before the boy could say anything to praise himself, he suddenly felt a cramping pain in his abdomen.

But before I could reflect what was going on, there was a sudden heart-wrenching pain in my wrist.

At this time, Youli finally figured out what was going on.

It's her? That little fairy's hand?

However, looking at her light and breezy appearance, she doesn't look like a hands-on person at all!

"Youshao." At this time, the few people standing in the distance could see clearly what was going on.

I thought that the girl was interested in talking to boys, but I didn't expect this to be the result.