"Wipe your ass."

The black-haired girl with a shawl raised her hand a few times to tie her hair into a ponytail, and stood up leisurely, her lazy and cold voice was not loud, but it made the surroundings quiet instantly, and she was full of presence.

"Who said that! Out of ......"

Tang Miaomiao, who felt provoked, followed the sound and just wanted to have a seizure, but after seeing people, she subconsciously swallowed all the words back, and she was stunned:

“…… Easy?! ”

An Le walked slowly, didn't look at her, stopped in front of the fat goddess, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "You go first." ”

The girl never expected that An Le would stand up for her, and when she heard her say this, she was stunned in place.

"Huh?"

"Don't understand?"

"......"

The girl was hesitant on her face, she caused this incident......

But touching her unsmiling peach blossom eyes, she swallowed the words back, poured a few thanks, and ran out of the restaurant.

"Comfort ......"

The person next to her pulled her sleeve, she turned her head in response, and saw Bai Muting blinking a pair of clear eyes, full of worry.

"Don't fight......"

An Le glanced at him lightly, did not speak, turned to look at the girl sitting in front of him, and the tail note was soft.

"Tang Miaomiao?"

Tang Miaomiao looked up at the person in front of her, and couldn't help but retreat in her heart. She was obviously smiling, but she didn't feel half a smile, and the cold wind gusted in her peach blossom eyes, and her back was cold when she saw it.

She suddenly remembered that two years ago, because she couldn't get used to her, she poured wine on her at the banquet, and at that time she looked at her with the same eyes as now, emotionless, cold and scared.

She suddenly regretted that she had just grabbed the fat girl and didn't let go...... But in front of the public, how can she be cowardly! She's going to coward! Where is she going to put her face!

She puffed up her chest and said stiffly:

"Peace! What kind of score are you putting on me! It's only been so long since I graduated from junior high school, what do you pretend not to know?! ”

"Outfit?"

An Le had an extra smile between his eyebrows:

"I'm sorry, if it weren't for Song Yixuan to remind me, I really can't remember, there is still a person like you in this world, arrogant, arrogant, arrogant, you really give the Tang family face."

Tang Miaomiao's face turned red when she was said, and she wanted to go back, but found that she couldn't say anything cruel at all.

“…… You—Do you care? ”

"You look like the face of the Tang family, and losing it is naturally the face of the Tang family, and I'm not your mother, of course I don't care, but this shoe ......"

An Le glanced at her little white shoes and continued:

"Now I'm in charge."

Tang Miaomiao looked at the smile in her eyes, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, I saw her take out a pack of tissues from her pocket, pull out a tissue casually, and look up at her.

"Why don't I wipe it for you?"

“……”

Tang Miaomiao was stunned for a moment, did she still have the courage to let her wipe her?!

"What? Don't want me to rub? Who do you want to rub? ”

She pointed to Bai Muting behind her and asked:

"Him?"

Tang Miaomiao stood up awkwardly, pretending to be calm, and glared at her fiercely with a pair of apricot eyes:

"My shoes aren't just for anyone! Who do you think you are! ”

An Le slowly withdrew the tissue, the corners of his mouth rose, and said slowly:

"Me, I'm An Le in the second class of high school, if you can't get used to me, welcome to come and make an appointment, I'm not very good at scolding."