The Making of Pretty Boy Troop

  Xia Xian's text message was actually Han Zhen wanting to scold Xia Xia for a while, saying a bunch of official business without saying anything. He directly called...

  "Eh, Xiaxia. Tomorrow is the new student registration, you come to our college, okay? I'll help you with the tuition fees." Han Zino held the phone and looked at Han Ziyu who was coming down from the stairs...

  Left Xia Xia listened to her phone and opened the window, saying faintly... "Even if I went, it would still be bullied by others. They are all thousand-gold young ladies there. What am I..."

  "If not, you should also come in, isn't it just a matter of money......" Han Zino said again.

  Xia Xia smiled. "I'm doing well in this school too. At least I don't have to scheme and fight with others."

  "Your school cafeteria has cockroaches in the food, don't think I don't know. What's the point of...??" Han Zino said with a tilted body and a pitiful tone.

  "It doesn't matter as long as you're not in my school. You can't eat it anyway," said Zuo Xiaxia.

  "Left Xia Xia. You're so heartless! I paid for it and you didn't even come to recite it. Are you stupid?!" Han Zino finally couldn't help but speak out!

  Zuo Xia frowned. "Don't quarrel every time you make a phone call."

  "Then you'd better listen and stop arguing." Han Zino muttered, pouting...

  Han Ziyu was lying on the sofa with a pillow in his arms... "You're eating snacks in my house again..."

  Han Zino looked at him... didn't say a word.

  "Tomorrow is Xiaxia's engagement... I forgot..." Han Zino suddenly shouted, as if he had just remembered something, and grabbed his phone.

  "Zi Nuo, I'm telling you. Today my uncle's loan shark came to ask for money again... and took away the three golds that Mo Shi gave me... even if I go on a date, I won't be able to pay it back..."

  "Ten thousand, three hundred and fifty thousand is not enough! Tomorrow I'll transfer one million to your card. See if you still want anything else. I'll give it all to you. In short, Xiaxia, you can't easily marry someone else."

  "Alright. I won't say anything more. Let's talk about it tomorrow instead. After all... This is also for the sake of Uncle and Aunt. Alright, I'm going out to have breakfast..."

  "Uh...alright then."

  Han Zino's face was full of frustration after hanging up the phone. "Mo Tongxi, this scoundrel! Just to avoid his fiancée, he fabricated such a lie? And it ended up involving our Xiaxia."

  Han Ziyu sat up straight. Very seriously... "How did you know...... This is a lie"

  "You guess how I knew." ?? Han Zino smiled slyly!

  "Ask Luo Huanxuan!"... said Han Ziyu...

  "Bingo! Add 10 points!"

  Han Ziyu lay back on the sofa again. "Whatever you do, don't tell Xia Xia... she's been hooked."

  "What to do... Should I go intercept her tomorrow!" Han Zino looked pitifully at his brother. "Help me out, I can't let Xiaxia get a reputation like that... A widow!"

  "Tongtong didn't die after all... How could I become a widow?" Han Ziyu said speechlessly.

  Han Zino smiled and approached him with a sly look. "Brother, let me show you what our Xiaxia looks like."

  Han Ziyu glanced at her... "Who else in the world is prettier than my sister?"

  "Xiaxia is really beautiful. And she's got a natural complexion! She looks much better than me." Han Zino nodded and said, "Of course. If you say I'm good-looking, I won't mind either."

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