Chapter 1712

Displeased retort: "I'm past the age of wearing these fancy colors."

"No, you're still young. You should try."

"No, that's you, not me."

The second elder martial sister frowned and looked left and right in front of the mirror. Finally, she sighed heavily and went back to the dressing room.

Mu Shinian felt that he was running away.

She slumped on the sofa, her face full of lovelessness.

A girl came over with a plate of candy. Seeing her like this, she couldn't help joking: "little sister, your sister probably won't play for a long time. You have something to eat."

"Otherwise, there is another home appliance game city next door. You can play."

Mu Shinian thanked her and said, "no need."

"You are so good." The girl said with appreciation.

Mu Shinian pulled his lower lip and didn't want to say anything. He peeled a sugar and threw it in his mouth. He took two bites to alleviate the acidity.

It is estimated that the two people will have to change their clothes for a while. Mu Shinian picked up his mobile phone and was about to play a game. As a result, he felt someone staring at him outside the glass window.

She turned suddenly.

As a result, people came and went outside.

Nobody.

Mu Shinian frowned puzzled and stared sensitively at the scenery outside the window.

But there's still nothing different.

Just now, someone was looking at his handle.

Mu Shinian peeled another candy and glanced at the two people in the dressing room. The doubt in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Who is it

Is it for her or for both of them?

The door opened again.

Before the little elder martial sister opened her mouth, mu Shinian shook her head: "it's not good-looking."

Maybe mu Shinian said it for the first time before she asked, so the little elder martial sister looked down at the skirt seriously. She frowned curiously and muttered, "it's really not good-looking?"

"Well, it's too wide. You look a little fat." Mu Shinian opened his eyes and lied: "moreover, I feel that this color doesn't match yours."

"Well, I believe you. I'll change another one."

Little elder martial sister believed what she said.

Mu Shi said, "I'm going to buy milk tea. Do you want to drink it?"

The little elder martial sister said with a sigh of grace; "I drink fruit tea."

"What about the second elder martial sister?"

"She's the same as me."

"Well, I'll buy it."

"Well, be careful yourself."

Mu Shinian pulled down his mask, put on his hat and nodded at her: "I know. I'll be back soon."

After the second elder martial sister returned to the dressing room, mu Shinian went out. She looked left and right and looked down on the railing.

But I watched it for two minutes and didn't see anyone.

Mu Shinian frowned deeper.

She was silent for a long time, and there was a heavy killing intention between her eyebrows and eyes.

She can't read it wrong. Someone was there just now.

Who is it? Who is it.

Mu Shinian watched it again. He didn't see anyone suspicious. Then he left the milk tea shop. After ordering three cups of milk tea, he stood waiting at the door of the shop.

Suddenly, he was hit by someone.

A little girl tripped and fell down accidentally.

Mu Shinian reached out and helped: "be careful."

The girl almost dropped the thing in her hand. She held the book in her hand, patted herself on the chest, and looked at it with a sweet smile.

"Thank you."

"Nothing."