Tang Wan ignored her at all.

She pushed the door and entered the president's office, and when she looked at her stubborn gaze, she suddenly woke up.

She shouldn't have just run to him.

At first, I felt weird and aggrieved, so I ran to him without thinking about it.

But now, the wound is gone, and there is blood on her clothes and hands, how can she explain this?

What's more, it is impossible to explain her origin to him.

Otherwise, he knew that she was not really Yu Tangwan, would he investigate the whereabouts of the original owner? Will it anger her?

What should she do if her favorability drops again, or if it doesn't go up at all?

It was just a moment of effort, and she already had a lot on her mind.

Her expression changed unpredictably, and Yan Zhi was also taken aback when she saw her appearance, and immediately got up and ran to her.

"What's going on? You're hurt?! ”

He sank his face, frowned and looked at her with bloodstains, and his first reaction was that Ye Luo wouldn't trouble her again, right?

But if she is injured, he will never tolerate it any longer!

Tang Wan tugged at the corners of her mouth, and found that she couldn't laugh, so she had to shake her head, "No." She took her hand away, and the wound was gone anyway.

Yan Zhi took her arm and looked at it carefully, then at the blood stains on her clothes, and at her hands.

His brow never relaxed, "So what's going on?" ”

When the big guy Yan had a calm face, it was also difficult for people to parry, so Tang Wan had to start talking nonsense: "In the school, a cosplay club has been added, well, this is made of props." ”

Anyway, she didn't believe the old monster's words, and she definitely wouldn't see him again in the future.

So today's weird thing, she just didn't think it happened.

Yan Zhi was obviously not convinced, and he even raised her arm to sniff it.

The corners of Tang Wan's eyes twitched, are you a dog? Can you smell it?

"It's really just props?" Why does he think this blood is a bit real?

Also, the expression on her face when she first came in was wrong.

"yes, do you smell something?" Tang Wan tilted her head to look at him and quipped, "You have such a smart nose?" ”

"Since it's a prop, why don't you change your clothes and hurry over?" She didn't know that he had just been scared.

"Uh, I did it on purpose, just see if you feel sorry for me!"

There's nothing wrong with her saying that, if she feels distressed, give her a little favorability.

Yan Zhiyan was stunned when he heard this, there was indeed no wound on her body, he put his mind at ease and pulled her towards the lounge, with a little helplessness on his face.

This guy makes him fresh every time he plays a prank, and this time he is scared.

"Can this thing be washed off?" He pulled her to the bathroom and asked.

"Yes, sure." Can blood not be washed away?

Tang Wan originally wanted to complain to him, to be a coquettish or something, but now she can only give up.

She washed her hands and face with some resignation, and by the way, pressed the injured part of herself, frowning slightly, in fact, it still hurt a little.

But the wound grew so fast that it didn't leave a scar.

The old monster wouldn't have done anything to her, would he?

Tang Wan shook her head and came out, and Yan Zhi took a spare shirt that she put here for her, "Why don't you wipe your face?" ”

"Is your towel clean?"

In case it was prepared by the secretary outside, she was still a little embarrassed.

She pouted, walked up to him as she spoke, and before she could react, she buried her head in his arms and rubbed her hands, and her clothes were successfully wet by her.