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When she was with Zhao An, she didn't know what would happen next. Just like how Li Qingge had never expected Zhao An to hug her and Ye Luoluo in public, she hadn't expected Zhao An to poke her in the face either.

How could he poke himself in the cheek? The two of them were already so familiar with each other? And what did he mean by laughing and poking himself in the cheek?

"Right now, we are friends, so I won't bother with you. However, whatever you did to me while we were friends, I will take ten times the revenge when we become enemies." Li Qingge said with an expressionless face.

There was actually someone who could allow their relationship to freely change between 'friend' and 'enemy'. Furthermore, such a change could be controlled. As expected of a girl. Such an unusual matter was something that was natural to her.

"So you're saying, there's no revenge now?" Zhao An said uncertainly.

"Idiot, you don't understand human speech? "Stupid." Li Qingge impatiently said. Admitting that he was a friend already made him feel ashamed, but he still bothered with this issue … … At this time, smart people should quickly avoid this topic, so as to not let Li Qingge gradually feel shy and embarrassed.

"Then I'll poke again and let you take revenge later." Zhao An felt that poking Li Qingge's cheek was a very fun thing to do. Even though she always had a cold and elegant look, her cheeks were soft. She always had a feeling that her outer appearance had been punctured and her heart had become soft.

"How dare you!"

Li Qingge's body trembled as she stared at Zhao An with her eyes wide open. She couldn't believe that Zhao An would actually do such a thing. It was as if she was looking at something that would cause her unbearable harm.

However, Zhao An's finger still landed on her soft cheeks. Then, with a slight tug of his fingers, the skin on her face softly sunk down, as if a dimple had been poked out.

After doing this again, Zhao An put down his finger in satisfaction.

But not one, not two ….

Li Qingge couldn't control his anger any longer. He couldn't wait until he wasn't a friend to retaliate. He raised his hands and extended two index fingers to poke Zhao An in the face. He had to poke countless holes!

Li Qingge didn't have long fingernails. Her fingers were round, and Zhao An didn't dare to let her randomly poke them a few times. He would definitely die from the pain!

Zhao An hastily dodged. However, the room wasn't very large, so he couldn't get up or move around. He could only sway his body from left to right.

Zhao An's body leaned back and Li Qingge stabbed the air twice. She leaned forward unwillingly. Just as she was about to stab his face, Zhao An grabbed her hands.

Li Qingge didn't care that he couldn't beat Zhao An anymore. He twisted his body and struggled. He had to poke Zhao An a few times!

"I'm afraid of you, don't get so excited …" "No matter how much I poke, you just poke me twenty times …" Zhao An felt that he had misunderstood something. Li Qingge's ten times revenge wasn't because of him poking her, but because she wanted to poke him with ten times the force!

"In your dreams, I will bore holes in your face!" He lifted his foot and climbed onto the sofa's seat. It was more convenient to use force. Seeing Zhao An cowering in the corner, Li Qingge immediately forgot that Zhao An's strength was actually greater than his. Only death awaited them!

"Don't be so cruel!" Zhao An couldn't help but laugh when he saw that she had a deep grudge against him over such a small matter.

"Then just let me poke a few!" Even though Zhao An was laughing, he seemed to be afraid. Li Qingge was a little proud.

Of course, it was just a little. How could a person who he did not care about be able to make him react so much just because of his reaction?

"All right, all right. Just don't poke a bloody hole. " Zhao An gave up on resisting.

"I'm afraid of dirtying my hands!" Li Qingge suddenly felt very refreshed when she saw Zhao An give up resisting. Wasn't this what she was looking for? She wanted to make him helpless, but all of a sudden, she realized it! Although it was just a few pokes and was still far from her goal of completely tidying up Zhao An, Li Qingge was still full of spirit and felt that Zhao An wasn't as hard to deal with as she had imagined.

If that was the case, could it be that he had to focus on a problem with the method and not act recklessly? He had to grasp at some key reason in order for him to behave?

But what was the key factor? Li Qingge was at a loss for a moment. He frowned, feeling a little confused.

While Li Qingge was lost in thought, the door was forcefully pushed open and the back of the door bumped into Li Qingge.

After finishing the match, he went to the toilet and ran excitedly to look for Zhao An. When he opened the door, he was immediately shocked when he saw Li Qingge lying in Zhao An's arms!

"I... I... "I …" Li Jinghua didn't know what to say.

Firstly, he might have entered the wrong room. The one who was lying on the sofa wasn't Zhao An, and the one who was lying on top of Zhao An wasn't Li Qingge … No, that's not right. If it was Zhao An, then the one who could only lie on Zhao An's body would be Li Qingge. Because the two of them were in the same room … Still not right, his mind was in a mess.

Secondly, he didn't enter the wrong room, nor did he recognize the wrong person. What he saw was exactly what he understood. Li Qingge was lying on top of Zhao An … Could it be Zhao Anfei? Li Qingge? That still wasn't right. If it was molestation, then Zhao An should have suppressed Li Qingge under his body!

Heavens, could it be that Li Qingge had been secretly in love with Zhao An all this time, and now that he was in a private room and no one was around, he finally couldn't take it anymore and did this to Zhao An?

What about Ye Luoluo?

"What about Ye Luoluo?" Thinking of this, Li Jinghua said sluggishly.

When Li Jinghua ran in, Zhao An saw it and instantly felt that it was going to be bad. With Li Qingge's thin face that was like a cell membrane, she would probably vent her anger on Zhao An no matter what.

However, he said, "Ye Luoluo, what should we do?" What do you mean. It would obviously add fuel to the fire!

After being hit, Li Qingge felt as if she had fallen into Zhao An's arms. Just as she was about to reveal an angry and embarrassed expression, she heard Li Jinghua speaking from the doorway.

What about Ye Luoluo? What do you mean? Li Qingge rubbed her painful forehead and was stunned for a moment. She finally understood what was going on and was immediately enraged!