1032. Chapter 1032 If He Chaoran Likes You

Only then did Lan Feifei realize how ambiguous her and He Chaoran's postures were at the moment. She just sat astride him, placing a pair of small hands on his chest impartially...

What made her even more devastated was that He Chaoran looked like he was enjoying himself, with a smile on his eyes and brows.

God, she was obviously hitting him, okay? Why does he have such an expression?

"Xiaoting...it's not what you see..." Lan Feifei's face suddenly turned red. Just when she was about to continue explaining, Hou Xiaoting had already quickly closed the door.

From the crack in the door, her gossipy and ambiguous voice came: "Sorry to bother you! You guys continue... continue!"

Lan Feifei stroked her forehead helplessly: "Continue...what are you continuing with?" This Hou Xiaoting is usually full of unhealthy thoughts. She must be making up some pictures now!

Seeing her face turn red and white, He Chaoran seemed to be in a better mood. He made a very constructive suggestion: "Shall we continue...?"

"Keep going!" Lan Feifei rolled her eyes and punched him hard on the chest, "Get up quickly! Stop pretending to be dead!"

He Chaoran spread his hands helplessly and looked at her: "Why do you ask me to get up when you are pressing me down like this?"

He also deliberately put the emphasis on the word "pressing", which made Lan Feifei blush again and her heart beat.

She quickly stood up from the ground, and then kicked He Chaoran who was still lying on the ground: "I'll leave it to you to clean up here!"

After saying that, she held back her anger and ran quickly towards the door. In the past, like those little girls, she regarded him as a god-like existence. But now, she can actually play around and joke with him so naturally...

As soon as she opened the door, Hou Xiaoting, who had been leaning on the door to eavesdrop, immediately jumped away with an embarrassed look on her face.

"Hehehehe, Feifei...you came out so soon?" Her eyes were burning with gossip, and she even forgot to eat the skewers in her hands.

Lan Feifei snatched the skewers from her hand and bit off a piece hard, imagining them as He Chaoran.

Hou Xiaoting hooked her chubby little hand on her shoulder and smiled with unclear meaning: "Feifei, don't you like Luo Yujun? How can you be with his cousin...? Could it be that you are just like in "Secret Love in Peach Blossom Spring"? If you can't find the person you like, you have to stay with his good friend? Or...are you falling in love with someone else? Don't tell me, He Chaoran is actually very good..."

Listening to her chattering in her ears, Lan Feifei finally couldn't bear it and stuffed the skewers back into her mouth: "Eat your food! Stop talking nonsense here! Just now... we just accidentally fell down That’s all…”

While biting the skewers, Hou Xiaoting continued to say vaguely: "Feifei, I think it would be good for you to be with He Chaoran! He sings so well and is so handsome. Many girls in the school belong to him. Here’s the fangirl! Alas... Luo Yujun is nice, but the person he likes is Mengshan..."

Seeing Lan Feifei's increasingly gloomy face, she realized that she had said the wrong thing and quickly covered her mouth.

Lan Feifei sighed, turned and walked towards the stairs...

Hou Xiaoting followed her and continued endlessly: "If He Chaoran likes you... what will you do? I mean... if..."

"There is no such thing!" Lan Feifei turned around and glared at her viciously.