Beat him up severely
"Oh... my god——" Ma Lingling shrieked, twisting her waist and running over.
Ma Lingling was furious. She had just warned me in a whisper not to do anything beyond friendship, and the intimate scene between me and Hua Jingyan pierced her heart.
I innocently looked at Ma Lingling.
"This is... " Ma Lingling first took the lead in speaking Chinese with me.
My gaze shifted to my guardian goddess, the pleading eyes were so innocent and pitiful, like a small white rabbit caught by a hunter.
"It's the scenery that's holding her back." Liang Sona said coldly.
"Please let go of this female student." Ma Lingling hit a snag, considering the teacher's prestige, she turned to Hua Jingyan.
The flowers were still, and he stared at Ma Lingling without any emotion.
This was a pair of rarely seen Douro Lan-colored eyes, Ma Lingling's face was flushed with heat. It was strange, he was just a boy, but his eyes had the flavor of a man.
Ma Lingling's heart skipped a beat, and with the authority and momentum that a teacher should have, she forced herself to glare at Hua Jingyan. This made things even worse, Ma Lingling felt as if there was a ball of fire burning from her feet to the top of her head at lightning speed, and she was almost out of breath.
"Teacher Ma, Hana Yagihara doesn't understand Chinese!" Le Xiao Yu gave Ma Lingling a way out.
Ma Lingling's expression softened.
"Liang Su Na, you know French, help the teacher communicate. Tell him, this is China, not France. Chinese people express friendship by shaking hands, not patting on the back, especially between boys and girls. Easterners are reserved and elegant..."
"Let her go." Ma Lingling's endless chatter was cut off by Liang Sona's icy words.
"What if I don't let go?" Hua Jingyan slightly raised an eyebrow, a provocative smile spreading across her lips.
Li Suona walked coldly in front of Hua Jingyan.
"She's my woman. You want to order her around, you have to get through me first." Liang Suona pulled on my arm, but unfortunately the girl's strength was no match for Hua Jingyan.
I felt like my arm was going to be pulled off.
"Ah, no wonder she's always frowning and raising an eyebrow at men. Miss Liang has a taste for this kind of thing." Hua Jingyan slowly spat out the words, each one seeming to carry the fragrance of French cognac, intoxicating his audience.
Ma Lingling and Le Xiaoyu looked at Liang Sona with anticipation, hoping for a good communication. However, anyone could see the intense gunpowder smell between Liang Sona's facial expressions.
Unfortunately, Su Na spoke in French, and no one could understand her.
Just then, Liang Sona's raised hand swung towards Hua Jingyan's handsome face with 360 degrees of no dead angle.
A soft hum.
Hua Jingyan effortlessly grasped Liang Suyun's slender wrist, his five fingers tightening, causing Liang Suyun to feel a sharp pain and break out in cold sweat on her forehead.
"You're a demon who doesn't understand how to cherish and appreciate good things." Liang Suona pursed her lips tightly.
"If it were true fragrance, true jade, I would certainly cherish and pity. " Huajing Yan forcibly pressed down Liang Suyi's raised hand, "Miss Liang, if I'm not mistaken, you also received etiquette training from the top French aristocratic school for women. What did they teach there? Ah yes, it was this sentence - Don't let anger ruin a noble lady's image."
After finishing speaking, Hua Jingyan narrowed her eyes lazily.
Liang Sona really wished she could be as straightforward as Chinese kids at this moment, spitting a mouthful of saliva on his arrogant face. But Liang Sona also knew Hua Jingyan's strength, the young master of the gang, must have two brushes.
She cast a glance at Hua Jingyan, then pulled up her suitcase and walked towards the stairs, leaving everyone else behind.
She remembered this grudge.
One day she would summon the ten bodyguards at home to beat him up. No, she wanted to dispatch twenty snipers to blow his arrogant face into a mess of acne.
