Chapter 3802: You seem to be the person Xuetuan likes

Chapter 3802: You seem to be the person Xuetuan likes

Chapter 3802 You seem to be the person Xuetuan likes

If she continues like this, he can't guarantee that he won't do something to her.

Zong Jie couldn't stand it any longer. He cautiously reminded her, "Your Excellency, Miss Shangguan is drunk and a little stupid. Please tell her carefully."

I want you to talk more! Rong Yin gave him a cold look.

Zong Jie immediately shut up, bowed his head respectfully, and looked at his nose and heart.

Pretend that you dont exist.

A slight smile appeared on Xuetuan's lips. She turned her head and looked at Zong Jie, "You are a good person."

Zong Jie:

Miss Shangguan, can you please stop lighting the fire?

Bang!

The study door was closed, and Rong Yin entered the study with the woman who looked like a koala.

"You, you are rude." Xuetuan stretched out his index finger and poked Rong Yin's handsome face, his red lips slightly pouting, "You can't do this."

If youre polite, go talk to him and dont bother me.

What a hell!

He was not working late at night, and he was actually arguing with this drunk woman.

Sit down on the sofa. The late-night snack on the coffee table is almost cold.

He picked up the chopsticks, lowered his eyes, and glanced at the woman in his arms.

Xue Tuan blinked his wet eyes, tilted his head, and looked at him curiously. Rong Yin closed his eyes and growled, "Get off me!"

A white and tender hand stretched out in front of him.

Her skin was white, and a very eye-catching red mark appeared on the back of her hand.

"Huhu." Xue Tuan raised his eyes and said aggrievedly, "Huhu."

What are you calling

Pushed her hand away irritably.

Xue Tuan hugged her knees and buried her head deeply into her knees. Her long hair poured down from her shoulders. Suddenly, she hugged herself into a small ball.

Looks...a bit pitiful indeed.

Rong Yin called out impatiently, "Hey."

Shangguan Xingye, thats enough, stop playing.

So stupid, it really doesnt suit you.

Rong Yin picked up the water glass and drank a glass of water slowly, squinting at her, still motionless.

He picked up the chopsticks again, looked at the late-night snacks on the coffee table, and asked kindly, "Would you like some late-night snacks?"

Its okay if you dont eat it.

He ate his late-night snack in silence and put down his chopsticks. The snow ball still remained in the same posture as before, motionless.

Rong Yin became even more depressed. What kind of trick was this woman playing?