Of course Murong Hai would not accept these things, he was about to refuse and return them to them, but Ding Xiaoke suddenly stopped him.

"Wait!"

Ding Xiaoke smiled slightly and looked at all the girls, "Thank you, I accepted these thoughts for Xiaohai." ”

As she spoke, she began to pick up the stacks of gifts on the table.

As soon as these words fell, all the girls' faces changed.

Ling Miaomiao couldn't hold her breath at first, and glared at Ding Xiaoke fiercely, "Why? This is for Murong Hai, how can you collect it for him! ”

The other girls whispered and exchanged heads with each other.

"Yes."

"How could she do that."

"It's rude!"

Ding Xiaoke turned his head to look at Murong Hai and said gently, "Xiaohai, do you think I can accept it for you?" ”

Murong Hai didn't understand why Ding Xiaoke did this on purpose, deliberately provoked the anger of these girls, and he felt very uneasy when he saw those girls looking at Ding Xiaoke's eyes full of unkindness.

Actually, he could have refused on his own.

Thinking of this, he shook his head and looked at Ding Xiaoke, "Xiaoke, I can ...... by myself"

There was a pain in his wrist, and he stopped.

"May I?"

Ding Xiaoke smiled softly on his face, but the hand under the desk secretly pinched Murong Hai's wrist and threatened him.

His gaze confronted Ding Xiaoke for a moment, and he was finally defeated, "Yes." ”

He spoke softly, his tone was not hurried or impatient, and even had a bit of a pampering taste.

It's like, Ding Xiaoke wants the stars in the sky, and he will go and pick them off for her.

Ding Xiaoke nodded with satisfaction, turned his head to look at the girls with a lost face, and blinked, "See, he said yes!" ”

She hummed a cheerful tune as she stuffed the things on the table into her bag.

If Murong Hai directly refuses, they may send it in the future.

But in this seemingly cruel way, it can break the hearts of their girls, and with her in the future, it is estimated that they will not send it.

The girls next to them looked lost, and there was a little envy or jealousy in the loss.

"Let's go, it's boring!"

At this time, Ling Miaomiao, who had not spoken, suddenly stepped forward, snatched back the gift she had sent from Ding Xiaoke's hand, and reached out again to hand it to Murong Hai, showing what she thought was the sweetest and most charming smile.

"Murong Hai, I want to give it to you, can you accept it?"

It was a little pink piggy bank.

Ling Miaomiao was very unwilling.

Why did the things she sent go to Ding Xiaoke's hands!

She felt that she was different from those girls, she was better looking than them, and she knew Murong Hai before them.

What she sent, Murong Hai would definitely not refuse.

Murong Hai didn't expect Ling Miaomiao to behave like this, however, he quickly smiled politely and politely, "Thank you, but I'm sorry, I can't accept it." ”

Ling Miaomiao's smile froze on her face like this.

She is still young, but she also understands what humiliation is and what humiliation is.

Her face turned red little by little, and the courage she had mustered before, and her confidence in her appearance were all trampled on the ground and shattered.

Soon, she reached out to cover her eyes, turned around and ran out of the classroom door, and fled.

"Miaomiao!"

Seeing her run out, several other female classmates who were good with her at the scene turned around and glared at Ding Xiaoke with unkind eyes, and also chased her out.

Ding Xiaoke spread his hands, looked at Murong Hai and said helplessly, "It's over, Banhua is angry with you!" ”