Overbearing Cool Princess

  It was a relaxing day. The two girls almost never listened in class, but when the teacher asked difficult questions, both of them answered as smoothly as a tongue twister. Liberal arts? Science? They took down all with ease.

  However, such a high IQ did not surprise the people in the class, because they were all top students who entered with excellent grades. Top students, nothing else matters, only grades remain!!

  Jiūměi lán, Xià zhī chún xià kè hěn zhǔn shí de shǎn dào jiào shì mén kǒu děng Mù yì xiān yī qǐ xià kè. Ránhòu sān gè MM yī qǐ huí jiā.

  "Xiao Xian'er, you don't know how ugly our director was today. Haha, thinking of making a move on Tai Sui's head...". Xia Zhi Chun excitedly told Xiao Xian'er about the embarrassing incident with Fat Auntie Ban Dao during class today.

  "Luolan, you're as mischievous as a little devil." Muyixian leaned in close to Jiuyi Luolan's ear.

  But even if Mu Yixian spoke in a low voice, the sentence still didn't escape Xia Zhi Chun's ears. He raised his hand and leaned over Mu Yixian's head to rest on the shoulder of the person on the other side. "Little fairy, it seems you still don't understand the situation. If I'm a little devil, then Lanlan is a big devil."

  "Great Devil?" Mu Yixian's mouth twitched, looking at Jiumei Luolan. She couldn't believe it even if she died, someone as noble and elegant as Jiumei Luolan... no, Luolan's temperament was like that of a goddess, how could she be connected to the Great Devil? "Zhichun, are you sure you didn't mistake the person?" Her gaze returned to Xia Zhichun.

  "When you have the chance, you will definitely appreciate the blue devil. She is the real devil......" As she spoke, Xia Zhi Chun also made a ghost face, but her ghost face was not scary at all, and it was quite cute and mischievous. Like a glass doll, no matter how you look at her, she seems innocent, pure and harmless.

  Moyi Xian placed her finger under her chin, "The devil's figure is still pretty good." She had to admit that Jiumei Luolan's figure was indeed a devilish one. And there was also Zhichun, whose figure was absolutely comparable to Luolan's.

  "Ah, the three of you, we meet again!" Not far away, a middle-aged man wearing a black coat, with a cigarette in his mouth. The three MM walked over, and behind him followed several younger brothers.

  "Zhang... Zhang... Biao... De?" Xia Zhi Chun quickly stepped forward, his index finger pointing at his own temple. The man in front of him, wearing a black coat, was the same thug who had clashed with them at the bar last time. Unexpectedly, he had delivered himself to their doorstep so soon.

  "It's Zhang Debiao!!" Zhang Debiao widened his eyes and stared at Xia Zhichun.

  "Move your dog eyes away." A cold and icy voice rose from Kumihiro Blue. "You... are not worthy of looking at her!"

  Zhang Debiao fiercely extinguished the cigarette in his hand. "I'm looking at her, I can see she's got potential, you guys still have no shame!?" His originally rough face suddenly became ferocious. Ever since he was humiliated by these two women at the bar, he had been holding a grudge in his heart! Last time if it wasn't for those people from the Soul Devouring Gang at the bar, he would have killed those three little girls on the spot! Zhang Debiao raised his hand and swung it in the air.

  Several black handguns aimed at three MMs!

  "Gun!" Muyi Xian's eyes were fixed on the handguns, her hand slowly moving to the iron rod at her waist. If those people really fired, she would fight them!

  "Tsk, tsk, tsk. Zhang, what's wrong? Do you want us to change places so you can shoot more easily?" Jiumei Luolan's sharp eyes glanced at Zhang Debiao, then looked around them. They were currently on a relatively less crowded main road.

  Zhang Debiao was stunned on the spot. Those gun-wielding younger brothers almost collapsed to the ground due to Jiumeiluo's words. Was their boss looking for three lunatics to settle accounts?

  "You still dare to be arrogant, I'll beat you until you can't cry!" Zhang Debiao reacted, throwing the cigarette in his hand on the ground and stepping on it a few times.

  "If you don't want to change places, then trouble yourself and shoot!" said Kumei Rorua.

  Xia Zhi Chun still had that innocent and harmless smile. She took a few steps back, standing beside Mu Yi Xian. "Little fairy, you have to believe in Lanlan~~"

  "Fire... now!" Jiū Měi Luò Lán's voice was like the god of death, and several small brothers holding guns trembled at the sound.

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