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Gu Ting lowered his eyes.

The situation between Wang Yanran and Wang Tingting was like fire and water. As an outsider, he was very willing to watch the show, but he did not mean that he would get involved in the internal conflict of the Wang family.

If Wang Yanran wanted to borrow him to suppress Wang Tingting, that would be a mistake.

[Beep Beep — Gu Ting's affability level: 3. Current affability level: 3.] Little Fishball dutifully and dutifully opened her mouth to report this matter.

Qiao Yanran, "…"

She rested a hand on her head and looked at him without a trace.

Gu Ting's skin was white and lustrous, like a fine piece of jade made from mutton fat. There wasn't the slightest bit of impurities in his skin, as if it wasn't tainted by the smoke and fire of the mortal world.

High eyebrow bone, long narrow eyes, thin and straight lips, such a shocking skin bag.

He could sense that Wang Yanran was observing him. He glanced at her indifferently. His expression was extremely indifferent, and he gave off a cold feeling, as if he could not let others see him from a thousand miles away.

Qiao Yanran almost sat down under the table when he glanced at her. Ten thousand sheep galloped past in her heart.

His wife was familiar with this gaze. Wasn't this a God?!

When the little fish ball noticed that Qiao Yanran had sensed something, it said guiltily, "What are you thinking?!" The Lord Sovereign is a very busy man. How could he have been so free to personally descend?

Qiao Yanran's heart was at ease.

It was probably because his eyes and temperament were similar, but his looks were far from average.

Hey hey hey!" I would really like to ask you, you have chased after me for so many years, but you only spent a single day with Lord Sovereign, how did you manage to slip away?]

Little Fishball hurriedly changed the topic.

Qiao Yanran shamelessly chased after the Sovereign for over eight thousand years. This spirit of perseverance and great love was truly earth-shaking. This ten thousand year old ice mountain had finally been covered up by her.

However, the development that followed caused its jaw to drop to the ground!

Right now, those smelly fox spirits were all spreading the word that Lord Sovereign was not very well and that his body was quite well. Quite a few of them actually believed him.

When Qiao Yanran heard this question, she subconsciously clenched her fists. Due to using too much strength, her fingertips even turned slightly white.

[Qiao Qiao, Qiao Qiao?]

She was silent for a long time before saying, "I've let him down."

The small fish ball was still waiting to hear the follow-up, but Qiao Yanran did not intend to say it and it did not continue asking.

Qiao Yanran tossed these messy thoughts out of her head, glanced at the beautiful man beside her, and began to customize the strategy.

The method that she had used previously might have succeeded, but it was too stupid. It was the best way to quietly provoke the other party into having a favorable impression of her. Chasing her was the best way to do so.

"Buddy, they stole my Mathematics book, I can …" Will I watch it with you? " Qiao Yanran's eyes turned slightly red as she spoke pitifully.

She ignored the original owner's pitted face. Her voice was still rather pleasant to hear, soft and gentle.

Gu Ting carelessly glanced at her. His gaze lingered on the faint bruise on her forehead for two seconds before he quickly shifted his gaze away.

The math book was taken away?

He thought of the girls with swollen noses and disheveled hair who had followed her a few days ago. He had a smile on his face as he thought about them.

He did not believe a single punctuation mark.

Gu Ting took out a math book from his desk and opened it with his long fingers. His voice was still cold as he said, "Go to the administration office and get a new one."

Qiao Yanran, "…"

[Qiao Qiao, you have been rejected.] Little Fishball gloated.

Qiao Yanran stroked her chapped face, planning to first raise her face before making a move.