Suffered a miserable defeat at the hands of reporters

  It won't be long before we arrive at school, and soon I see Qing He standing alone outside, looking desolate.

  A bright red sports car suddenly stopped in front of her, causing a gust of wind that almost blew her over.

  "Hello, Xia Luo"

  Ke'er gently pressed it, and the super cool car door slid into the air...

  The old man with a cold and stern gaze stared at Koro's treasure car with a greedy expression, "I say, Koro?"

  "What's with staring at my car all the time?" Ke'er gave a disdainful glance, looking at the infatuated expression on his face as he gazed at my car. When will this kid ever have some sense?

  "It's no wonder that it's a model that makes the world take notice, so handsome, it's simply top-notch." The usual cold and arrogant demeanor has disappeared, replaced by greed as he caresses the precious car in front of him, his eyes almost popping out.

  "It's simply too... cool! But..."

  Ke'er gazed at the cold and distant face, thinking about what was on her mind, and said in a bad tone, "Don't even think about it, this is a birthday gift from my dad!"

  "Cut! How petty!" The cold hand reluctantly left Ke'er's treasure car.

  "It's been three years and your driving skills have improved a lot!" Ke'er, who had just sped over in just a few minutes, was stared at incredulously by Leng Luo, who had only just reacted.

  Ke'er deliberately put on a condescending attitude and said: "That's natural!"

  "Coldly and irritably said, 'You dead girl, really don't know humility!'"

  "What's modesty anyway? Hehehe..."

  "Tell me, where have you been for the past few days? You haven't come to school!" Leng Luo turned around, her eyes fierce and menacing as she interrogated her.

  "Where is..."

  "You little scamp, come on, say it...". Leng Luo's hand stretched out without hesitation to tickle Ke'er.

  "Spare my life, Xia Luo, you're so cruel..."

  "Make you say obediently."

  The laughter and chatter of the two people was immersed in the entire palace-style school, they had no idea that something was going to happen to themselves.

  Ke'er looked at the crowd gathered in her classroom with a puzzled expression: "Xiao Luo, what's going on in our class?"

  "I don't know," he said, and then dragged Ke'er towards the crowd to see what was going on.

  "Look quickly, it's Miko!" At the sound of a shout, everyone's line of sight gathered on Miko who was walking towards them.

  Mickey is here!!

  "Hurry up!!!"

  After a burst of noise and confusion, Xiaoluo and Ke'er were tightly surrounded by these people.

  Looking at these ill-intentioned "classmates", a few hints of fear flashed in Ke Er's eyes.

  "Miss Mei, I heard you're living together with Mr. Ou now, is that true?"

  "Miss Rice, I believe you are really in love, when are you planning to get engaged?"

  "Miss Mei, if Mr. Ou has an affair in the future, how will you handle it?"

  “……”

  A barrage of random questions left Ke'er somewhat dizzy, suddenly unsure of how to respond, her face pale and unnatural.

  Xiao Luo saw Ke'er's distress and stretched out his hand to tightly grasp Ke'er's hand, "Ke'er, don't be afraid, I'm here"

  "...but then I don't know what to say."

  "Miss Rice, please speak..."

  "Right, Miss Mi, are you running away?"

  "Don't go too far!" Looking at one by one like a machine gun, Ke'er felt so embarrassed and humiliated that her cold heart almost burst!