Chapter 671 The Great God Writer Who Was Pitted Miserably by His Friends 38

The atmosphere in the restaurant suddenly cooled down.

Arna, who had sent a bye-bye to her lover who had been half an hour late, had just gotten up and was about to leave.

She glanced at the cooler in surprise, and her carefully groomed eyebrows furrowed: Carlos, what is he here for?

She wouldn't be naΓ―ve enough to think that the other party was coming for her.

Moreover, at this moment, he has an expression of "I'm not happy, I'm not happy", and it is obvious that it will not be as simple as coming to dinner.

The next moment, Arna knew the answer.

Because Carlos's silver-gray eyes landed exactly in a corner.

It was a place Arna was familiar with, and she had even been to it - it was the same table where Aki and Alan were.

To be exact, Carlos was looking at Ah Zhao alone.

Arna, who found out about this scene, raised her eyebrows, revealing a look of watching a good show.

It's kind of interesting.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is expressionless most of the time, and this kind of obvious unhappy look is very rare.

What's more, it's this kind of appearance that knocks over the vinegar jar at a glance.

Thinking of this, Arna couldn't help but look at Ah Zhao - could it be that this little female knows Carlos?

Could it be that she is gone, she is not an innocent and ignorant little female at all, but a powerful person who can take down the flower of the empire?

While Arna was pondering, Carlos had already walked to the table.

The restaurant was eerily quiet at this moment.

Some of the guests who were still dining recognized Carlos, but the excitement and excitement that rose in their hearts were suppressed by the obviously solemn atmosphere at the moment, and they didn't dare to say a word.

Ah Zhao and Alan had already stopped talking, and they all looked up at this man with a strong sense of oppression.

Alan's eyes turned faintly red.

This is not because of sadness or vulnerability, but because of the instinct of the male.

There is a powerful male orc who is unleashing his momentum and coercion, and his instinct as a male beast wants to stand up and compete with the other party.

Carlos ignored him.

All his mind was on Ah Zhao.

Standing in front of her in such a real way, there is no sense of distance brought by the photo, and the throbbing from the heart is more obvious and real.

His heart beats because of this female.

His mind was touched by her.

Carlos frowned.

He is usually expressionless, and he is even more angry because he heard Ah Zhao's confession that he didn't know who he was talking to, and now his expression naturally won't be good.

In the eyes of others, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince showed a very impatient look at Ah Zhao, as if he was going to make a move in the next second.

Of course, Allen, who was concerned about Ah Zhao, stood up and blocked Ah Zhao as soon as possible, and also successfully blocked Carlos' sight.

Carlos: "......"

"Get out of the way." He said coldly to Allen.

Although Alan looks soft and cute, he is not weak at all at this time.

He said in a deep voice: "Your Royal Highness, you have scared my friend. ”

Carlos glanced at him.

With just one glance, Alan felt as if he was being targeted by some fierce beast for a moment, and his back was cold.

He took a step back uncontrollably.

This is the golden blood of the orc emperor, the suppression of ordinary orcs.

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