Chapter 682 The Great God Writer Who Was Miserable by His Friends 49
But Ah Zhao's appearance is too deceptive.
Almost the first time he saw her, his mind automatically compared her with those delicate and beautiful little females in the imperial capital.
Until today.
Until the last moment, he watched Ah Zhao be as ruthless as any orc.
Ah Zhao took a step towards him, approached him, and the whole person was almost attached to him.
This is the first time in a long time that a little female has taken the initiative to get close to him.
Carlos, however, was not surprised.
Because Ah Zhao's expression at this time did not have any shyness and like, the silence made him uneasy.
"Your Highness, I actually understand it very well in my heart, and you haven't understood it all along."
She pointed to herself, "Because you've never really seen me as an equal." You unilaterally feel that I am weak, pitiful, and in need of protection, and put yourself on the level of a hero and guardian, and take it for granted that I should accept your gift that ordinary people can't think of. ”
Carlos couldn't even breathe lightly.
He wanted to refute, but had nothing to say.
Maybe even he didn't find out, although he didn't really think about this topic in depth, but in the past time, he was indeed doing what Ah Zhao said, intentionally or unintentionally.
He panicked a little.
"Ah Zhao ......" He called her name, wanting to say something, but he didn't know what to say.
Ah Zhao stretched out a finger and gagged his mouth.
"Don't talk." She said.
Carlos quietly shut up and remained silent.
"Because I'm not very happy right now, and I'm not happy with you. No matter what you say, I won't listen and I'll get angry. Ah Zhao said confidently.
"So, Your Highness the Crown Prince, you'd better turn around and leave this room now, and don't bother me for some time to come."
Carlos shook his head: "I can't do it." ”
Ah Zhao smiled angrily: "What do you think I just said so much to you?" ”
Carlos was stunned.
He whispered, "I understand, you want to tell me that you are not a silk flower who needs to be attached to anyone's existence, and you deserve the respect of anyone, including me." ”
Ah Zhao nodded: "So, I don't want to see you now, Your Highness." ”
Carlos was silent for a moment and said, "You're also tired today, rest early." ”
With that, he turned to leave.
Ah Zhao stood in place, watching him leave with a calm expression and even a cold expression.
When it was certain that Carlos was completely out of the range of perception, Ah Zhao put down his tense body, walked back, and sat down on the soft sofa with his buttocks.
She asked the robot butler in the room to pour herself a glass of juice and took a sip of it: "It's so fragrant." ”
Marshmallow asked in a milky voice, "Ah Zhao, Ah Zhao, aren't you angry now?" ”
Ah Zhao raised his eyebrows: "Angry? Why should I be angry? ”
Marshmallow said, "But I just saw that you were angry." ”
Ah Zhao took a big sip of juice, and then said lazily: "Oh, I pretended." ”
Marshmallow surprised: "What? Loaded? ”
"That's right."
The simple marshmallow fell into a mysterious silence, and after a long time, he asked in a trance: "Why are you pretending to be angry?" ”
Ah Zhao thought for a while and said, "It's true to be angry, and it's true to be not so angry." I said to him, not a single word, he needed a heavy pill to understand what was wrong with him. ”
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Continue later.