892. Chapter 892 He Is a Little Special to Her

The girls passing by turned back frequently, looked at Ke Jingheng with shocked eyes, and whispered with blushing faces.

Girl A: Is that Ke Nanshen? I can't believe that he can have such a soft and cute side!

Girl B: Yes, she is so cold and aloof when facing us...

Girl C: That Luo Xiaobei is so blessed that she doesn’t know how to be blessed, and is indifferent to her.

Girl D: What do you know? That's called playing hard to get!

The discussion of these girls naturally reached the ears of Luo Xiaoberry and the others.

Luo Xiaobei immediately became unhappy: "Are these people blind? Am I playing hard to get with Ke Jingheng? He...is very cute in front of me?"

Hou Xiaoting said vaguely while eating a lollipop: "Yes, I also think he is very good to you. You don't know that he doesn't even smile to other girls."

Luo Xiaoberry snatched the other lollipop from her hand and stuffed it into his mouth without saying a word.

When Hou Xiaoting saw that she was silent, she poked Lan Feifei's arm again and said, "Feifei, don't you think so? Normally Ke Jingheng doesn't even say a few words to us, let alone smile at us."

"Xiaoberry...he's really nice to you!" Lan Feifei nodded vigorously, "He's nicer to you than your brother..."

Thinking of Luo Yujun, her face turned red and her heartbeat accelerated.

Luo Xiaoberry licked the lollipop a few times and thought about it carefully, feeling that Ke Jingheng was really special to her.

He beat her and scolded her as he pleased. The most important thing is that every time he is beaten by her, he smiles and seems to enjoy it.

Of course, she thinks the root cause of all this is because Ke Jingheng is a masochist and a pervert!

"Xiao Bei, you are so blessed that you don't know how lucky you are! Ke Jingheng is so good-looking, how many little girls secretly have a crush on him!" Hou Xiaoting held her hands in front of her chest with a look of fascination, "I think so, our class Among the boys, he is the most handsome..."

Luo Xiaobei took out the lollipop from her mouth and touched her forehead: "Xiaoting, you don't have a fever, do you? How does he look good?"

Growing up among beautiful men, her aesthetic sense was tired.

Hou Xiaoting immediately drew an alliance to herself: "Feifei, what do you think?"

Lan Feifei was vague: "Well...I...I don't think so. I think Luo Yujun is better looking."

As soon as these words came out, the other two little girls immediately looked at her like searchlights, eager to shine into her heart.

Hou Xiaoting looked like a worldly expert and put her arm on Lan Feifei's shoulder: "Feifei, don't you... have a crush on her?"

"..." Lan Feifei blushed and didn't speak for a long time, and finally nodded gently.

"What? You like my brother?" Luo Xiaoberry's eyes widened in surprise. Lan Feifei's thoughts are so cleverly hidden that she didn't notice it at all after so many years!

Hou Xiaoting put her other hand on Luo Xiaobei's shoulder: "This is nothing to make a fuss about. What girl is not pregnant and doesn't have someone she likes? Come on, come on, Xiaobei, tell us, have you ever... Look? Which one to go to?”

Luo Xiaomei's face suddenly turned red: "I...of course I also have someone I like, but...I won't tell you until I'm sure whether he likes me or not!"

She didn't know if she felt too good about herself, but she felt vaguely in her heart that he probably liked her a little bit.