Feng Sheng didn't understand what Luo Yangyang was angry about.

Didn't she say poor?

If he gives her a card, won't she be poor?

She should be happy, why would she suddenly be angry?

There were leaves falling on the top of his head, and the saint found that Luo Yangyang was walking faster and faster, and he didn't stop waiting for him at all.

"Stop!" He immediately snorted coldly.

Luo Yangyang almost reflexively stopped his sprint steps.

When she stopped, she stared at the street with few pedestrians in front of her, as if she were staring at some enemy, and her eyes burned with two pinches of fire.

Although she is poor, she is not poor in backbone.

It is unbearable that the saint dares to insult her with money!

"Come back!" Feng Sheng looked at Luo Yangyang, who was ten meters away, and said another command.

"Humph!" Luo Yangyang snorted coldly, the distance was too far, and no matter how sensitive the canonized ears were, they couldn't hear it.

Humiliated her, and still want her to go back?

No way!

Thirty seconds passed, and one car after another sped by.

Feng Sheng and Luo Yangyang, no one moved, and the two were in such a stalemate.

During this period, a couple passed by and looked at them, looking not surprised.

The little couple quarreled, nothing strange.

Feng Sheng looked at Luo Yangyang's stubborn little back, and found for the first time that she was not so well-behaved and obedient.

dared to ignore him and take his words as wind in their ears.

"Will you come back?" The canonization spoke again.

The canonized voice was as cold as ever, and Luo Yangyang couldn't hear his emotions.

But she didn't have to look back to know that the canonization must have been angry.

After hesitating for a few seconds, she tilted her chin and said stiffly: "Don't go back!" ”

This is not the case in the past.

If she goes back now, it will be tantamount to admitting her mistake, which will make her raise her head in the future in the canonization.

This is a matter of principle, and she will not back down.

Feng Sheng waited for another ten seconds, and seeing that Luo Yangyang was resolute and would not come back, the corners of his lips tightened and tightened.

The two who did not compromise with each other, stood on opposite sides for the first time on the side of the street at night.

Ultimately.

In the cool night breeze before winter, the saint took the lead in raising his feet, walking forward step by step, towards Luo Yangyang, who had his back to him.

The fallen leaves on the ground were trampled, and Luo Yangyang listened to the familiar footsteps behind him, and his heartbeat unconsciously accelerated and accelerated.

It's over, it's over.

Saint is coming over to clean her up.

In Luo Yangyang's inner torment, the saint stood still in front of her, staring at her eyes, and the cold implied danger.

Looking at the aura wide open and the eyes of the violent saint, Luo Yangyang's little heart shrank for a moment.

However, she could not afford to go back.

"Why did I fool around with you, the reason is clear to you, I didn't go against the grain for your money, you take less money to insult me!"

Luo Yangyang's eyes were firm, and she preempted the canonization to make her position clear.

She was worried that as soon as she opened her mouth, she didn't even have a chance to refute it, so she was sentenced directly.

Between her and the canonization, there has never been a fair verdict.

The right to speak is never in her hands, and she is the dictator who is canonized.

Even if there is little hope and dignity is a matter of dignity, she has to fight for herself.

The unpredictable cold eyes of the saint flashed slightly.

The little thing thinks he's insulting her?

looked at Luo Yangyang, who was fried and looked like a little hedgehog covered with thorns.

The tense expression of the saint suddenly relaxed, and there was even a shallow smile like a melting iceberg between his eyebrows.

Luo Yangyang was staring at the saint with angry eyes on guard, ready to resist his anger at any time.

Outcome.

At the tense moment when the two of them were so arrogant, the saint put his arm around Luo Yangyang.

aimed at her tight pink mouth, and grabbed it domineeringly.