Chapter 1165 Wall-Dong, Wall-Dong

When Fang Chixia saw that his expression was wrong, she knew that he had misunderstood without even thinking about it.

She stared at his face calmly, a little surprised, but said nothing.

"Who are you buying this for a date with?" Luo Yibei's fingers holding the book tightened, and he pinched the book so hard that all the joints bulged.

He had a foul look on his face when he said this, word for word, and his voice was as cold as the wind in the basement.

Fang Chixia wanted to hurt him a few words.

Didn't you see the word "Business" in such big words on the cover?

"It has nothing to do with you." Without explaining, she snatched the book from his hand and put it back into her pile of books.

Holding the book in hand, she continued to walk into the room.

"Stop!" Luo Yibei yelled from behind.

Fang Chixia ignored it and continued walking on her own with the book in hand.

She didn't pause from beginning to end. Her pace didn't speed up, but it didn't slow down either.

"I said, stop!" Luo Yibei's voice sounded again.

Fang Chixia still ignored it and continued walking without looking back.

Luo Yibei's face darkened, and he strode towards her. Before she was about to step onto the corridor back to her room, he leaned against the marble pillar behind her and pressed his body against her.

"Did you see Leng Qihan today?" He asked coldly, leaning against her.

"Yeah." Fang Chixia didn't deny it, and even admitted it outright.

She looked like this, making Luo Yibei frown again.

"Do you see friends so often?"

Fang Chixia said before that she and Leng Qihan are just friends.

However, what is this now?

"Leng Qihan happened to be here these days." Fang Chixia pushed him.

He wanted to leave, but as soon as he took a step forward, Luo Yibei pushed him against the marble pillar again.

An arm was placed on her shoulder, and he squinted his eyes slightly. He looked at her calmly, and his eyes fell on her face very slowly.

"What's there to see in him?" He said in a cool tone, full of jealousy.

"He's not as bad as you!" Fang Chixia replied to him, broke his hand, and wanted to continue leaving, but Luo Yibei put a hand on her shoulder and pushed her back to the marble again. On the pillar.

"What?" He seemed not to understand what she said, and raised his eyebrows lightly.

Fang Chixia was pushed back several times by him, and she was slightly annoyed by his behavior. She raised the book in her hand and hit him on the shoulder, "You get up first!"

"What did you just say?" Luo Yibei ignored her little movement. His handsome face leaned towards hers, paused on the side of her face, and glanced at her sideways. He murmured and repeated the words she just said, "Bad?"

What kind of word is bad?

Luo Yibei didn't know how this word was defined by Fang Chixia.

However, for him, this word is no different from flirting.

He seemed a little unbelievable that such a word would come out of her mouth. Luo Yibei stared at her for a while, somewhat unable to respond to her words.

"What's wrong with me?" The corner of his eye twitched, and he breathed softly into her ear, and gently scraped her face with his fingertips.

His movements were particularly gentle and sultry, like a flame. Fang Chixia's body became stiffer.

What Fang Chixia actually meant by what he just said was that Leng Qihan was not as annoying as him. When something happened, he would either bang on the wall or on the bed.

There is a boundary between her and Leng Qihan. With Leng Qihan, she doesn't need to spend her brain cells thinking about how to deal with the other person at any time.