Lan Ruoxue glared at Yan Shengyi, "Yan Shengyi, what do you want?!" Although she tried to restrain herself and calm herself, there was no guarantee that she would calm down and not beat him to a pig's head.

"Unless ......"

Unless! Now her anger is 96%, and if she continues, she is really worried that she will cripple the son of her father's business partner.

Give him a warning!

She thought to herself, and then, a fist slammed into his unusually handsome side face.

He was stunned......

"Let me tell you, Lan Ruoxue, you are the first person in the world who dares to beat Young Master Ben!"

Lan Ruoxue patted her ears that were hurt by the roar, "I don't think it's my honor to be the first to fight neuropathy. She replied casually.

As the president and heir of Gefei Group, since he met this little girl with a bit of beauty, he is about to lose his face!

However, this game, I must win! Yan Shengyi thought in his heart, the corners of his lips hooked up a smile that couldn't distinguish friend from foe, and shouted: "Lan Ruoxue is actually ...... Hmm......" As soon as he was halfway through the words, Lan Ruoxue blocked his mouth in time. "I've lost to you, let's say, what's the condition?" She sighed helplessly.

"Be my servant for a week!" He said without blushing and without a beating heart.

Lan Ruoxue's eyes widened, "I, know, Dao, yes." She said word by word. If the gaze could kill, now Yan Shengyi's golden body has already been stabbed into a hornet's nest and become a trace of grievances.

Yan Shengyi thought proudly: yes, I finally won this game!

I don't think it...... This sentence is so awkward......

In the classroom –

Yan Shengyi swaggered to the seat of the "servant", "Outside, Young Master Ben is thirsty, go buy a cup of milk tea!" The "servant" gave him a white look as it should be, and just as he was about to get up, a large number of girls "barged" in at the door, shouting, "Yan Shao, I have it!" "Drink mine......" "......"

Who knows, he said coldly: "Don't, I want to drink the servant's milk tea!" After saying that, he glanced at her and raised his chin highly.

In desperation, Lan Ruoxue took out her mobile phone, pressed a group of numbers, and after the other party connected, she slowly spoke: "Yan, he wants a cup of milk tea." After that, he put his mobile phone in his pocket, glanced at Yan Shengyi viciously, and walked out of the classroom......