Li ngjie was taken aback and then understood what Ling Xuejiu ant, feeling sowhat uncomfortable in her heart, she said, "Yeah, you’re right. That Cold Bodyguard really, it’s not like he’s a police officer, what’s he doing sticking his nose into things? Is he trying to play the hero to save the damsel in distress, in hopes that Su Yurou will be moved to offer herself to him in gratitude?"
Upon hearing this, Ling Xuejiu beca even more irritated, snorted, and couldn’t be bothered to say more.
Although Li ngjie was a bit angry, she was more worried. Seeing that Ling Xuejiu was silent, she couldn’t help but say again, "Xue Jiu, I think we should give him a call to ask, shouldn’t we?"
"Why the hell should we call him!" Ling Xuejiu glared at Li ngjie, now she was truly angry and said, "Don’t bother with him, if sothing really happened, it’s his own damn fault."
Li ngjie responded with an "Oh," stuck out her tongue, knowing that Miss Ling was in a bad mood, and she didn’t dare say anything more.
However, after a while, Ling Xuejiu’s anger subsided a bit, and she curled her lip, saying, "Xiao Jie, if you’re really worried about him, then just send him a text ssage."
Li ngjie giggled and said, "I’m not worried, why should I worry about him?" In fact, she had already secretly sent a ssage over, and Leng Xuan had also replied, saying he was on his way back to school and would soon be in class, so she was truly not worried now!
Ling Xuejiu blinked, gave Li ngjie a peculiar look. That brat had just appeared to be worried sick, so why did she suddenly say she wasn’t worried now?
Thinking this, Miss Ling found it strange, but she was more irritated, pursed her lips, and said, "Silly girl, never mind sending him a ssage, I’ll do it." With that, she took out her phone...
"Hehe!" Li ngjie laughed, "Xue Jiu, you actually care a lot about the Cold Bodyguard, don’t you?"
Ling Xuejiu rolled her eyes and said, "Xiao Jie, what are you babbling about? Why would I care about him? He was hired by Grandpa after all, and he has saved Grandpa before, don’t I owe it to him to at least check in? Besides, if sothing really happened to him, who’s going to cook us such delicious als in the future?"
"What?" Li ngjie asked in surprise, "Didn’t you say that the als made by the Cold Bodyguard were just so-so? Why are you suddenly admitting that they’re tasty now?"
Ling Xuejiu’s face turned red; she had just spoken in haste without thinking, and blurted out without thinking that ngjie, that brat, liked to fuss over such things. She glared at Li ngjie and said, "If you have nothing to say, no one will think you’re mute."
"Hmm~!" Li ngjie chuckled, "What’s so good about pretending to be mute? When a person has a mouth, it’s for speaking, isn’t it? If you don’t speak, what’s the use of it?"
Ling Xuejiu knew she couldn’t win the argunt with Li ngjie, so she snorted and dropped the subject.
Just then, Li ngjie suddenly saw Leng Xuan walking into the classroom, so she nudged Ling Xuejiu’s arm and said with a twinkle in her eye, "Xue Jiu, the Cold Bodyguard is back!"
Ling Xuejiu had already noticed Leng Xuan’s arrival, and looked at him a bit angrily. Because there were quite a few classmates around, it wasn’t appropriate to say anything to him face-to-face, so she sent him a ssage directly: "Leng Xuan, why are you just getting back now? And you didn’t even make a call!"
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