As expected, these two questions once again surfaced in her mind, forcing her to pay attention to them.
Humans have clouds, and when things go wrong, there must be demons. There is no such thing as a free pie in the world …
Lin Xuecha lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes covering the bottom of her eyes with complex emotions.
After a moment of silence, she took a deep breath and turned back to the first page and started reading it seriously.
Forget it, although Su Nanxing's attitude was weird, at least he did not hurt her.
Instead, he continued to help her …
Regardless of whether or not he knew her secret, regardless of whether or not he was also a participant in this secret, no matter what …
At least for now, he didn't want to harm her, and …
Indeed, she needed the help of an expert.
She calmed her heart and read the information, thinking of a time to face Su Nanxing head on.
Other people gave her pies, but didn't say it for a long time. What was his goal? It made her feel uneasy and uneasy.
Since he didn't take the initiative to ask, then, she would ask on her own accord …
Su Nanxing's eyebrows drooped downwards, her expression was calm, she was completely focused on the paper in her hands, the brush in her hand striking down from time to time.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the delicate and pretty girl below him. She lowered her head to study the contents of the book. After looking at him for a moment, she slowly withdrew her gaze and looked at the written text.
The study room was abnormally quiet.
Lin Xuecha secretly memorized the life of the person in his hands as he thought about the past. He did not know how many hours had passed.
It was only when Qian Wu stepped into the room, cupped his hands in a salute, and said that Su Nanxing should go have lunch with him, that she was pulled back into reality.
She raised her gaze to the handsome man sitting on top of her and saw him put down the red brush in his hand. He didn't seem to have any other expression as he greeted her.
Qian Wu looked at Lin Xuecha who was looking at him, and was not in a good mood, he turned back and cupped his hands to Su Nanxing, and retreated.
Su Nanxing got up and threw his gaze at Lin Xuecha. Lin Xuecha also hurriedly got up, and said:
"Let This King have a meal."
Lin Xuecha had a bad habit, it was to read a book. As long as it was useful to her or if it was good-looking, she would keep reading it.
To be able to eat and sleep without paying attention to anything else.
She looked at the book in her hands, then looked at Su Nanxing, hesitated for a moment, and said:
"Snow tea isn't hungry yet, why don't you go have a meal first, Your Highness."
Su Nanxing stood up straight. With large steps, he slowly walked in front of Lin Xuecha.
Lin Xuecha looked at him, waiting for his reply.
Su Nanxing looked at her for a long time, then stooped down and took her book. Lin Xuecha subconsciously reached out to take it, extended his hand into the air, and bitterly retracted his hand.
This was Su Nanxing's book to begin with, so what did she want to take away from him?
Su Nanxing suddenly grabbed onto her hand. Before Lin Xuecha could react, he had already pulled her out of the wooden chair and stood beside him, which was very close.
Lin Xuecha's pupils shrank. When she reacted, she was about to break free from his restraints.
Unexpectedly, Su Nanxing let go of her hand first, and her heart immediately returned to normal.
The distance between the two was too close, making her extremely unhappy. Frowning, she prepared to retreat, but after some thought, she decided against it.
She raised her eyes to look at him. This man was thin, but very tall. When he stood before her, she only reached his chin and had to look up at him.
He felt a strong sense of oppression.
She clearly knew that this man had no ill intentions towards her, and also did not have any interest in her. However, for some reason, she suddenly felt a sense of oppression, a pressure coming from an expert.
She lowered her head. She had a very clear thought in her heart, that Su Nanxing was angry.