I was very angry at this time. If I had known that Yang Qinglian was so angry, I would not have agreed to let her follow me before, and I didn't know what was wrong with my mind at that time, I would have agreed to let this woman follow me.

"Forget it, I won't argue with you anymore." I said angrily, and returned to the position I just now, too lazy to even look at this narcissistic woman.

Yang Qinglian looked at me, her eyes turned for a while, then she smiled sly and sat next to me again, looking at my chin and asked, "Are you angry?"

"Am I angry? Which eye did you see me angry? Am I okay?" I said angrily again, and turned my head and didn't want Yang Qinglian to look at my face.

"You said you weren't angry? You were obviously angry. I just described it casually. Do you care so much?" Yang Qinglian sat on the other side of me again, but I turned my head to the direction where Yang Qinglian was sitting just now, without looking at Yang Qinglian at all, and Yang Qinglian had no idea of ​​changing positions.

At this time, Yang Qinglian didn't know if she felt a little guilty. At this time, Yang Qinglian pulled my sleeve and shook it, and said to me in a coquettish tone: "Okay, don't be angry, okay? Actually, I was joking with you just now. How could a toad look as good as you? Even if there is, it's still a good-looking toad."

“…”

Is this woman comforting people? No matter how I hear it, it seems that she is continuing to harm me.

"Actually, I just want to know what you feel about me. If you have a good impression of me, I will..."

Yang Qinglian didn't finish his words, but at this moment I turned my head to look at Yang Qinglian. Yang Qinglian probably couldn't say anything anymore. He raised his head and looked at me and said, "Are you willing to look at me?"

"You finished what you wanted to say just now. If I really like you, what will you do?" I asked.

To be honest, I really want to know what Yang Qinglian wants to express.

And I really don’t understand why Yang Qinglian insists on forcing me to admit that I am interested in her. Could it be that Yang Qinglian also has such an idea in her mind?

I thought it was unlikely. Yang Qinglian would not have much favoritism towards me, right? Even if there was, it would not reach this point. After all, we only met for a while, and even a long time ago, we were still opponents. This woman also thought about letting me die in Mingjian Villa.

So if you want to say that Yang Qinglian has too much favoritism for me, there is no reason at all.

But if it weren't for this reason, why did Yang Qinglian insist on letting me admit it? It's really hard to understand.

"Ask me first, just want to fuck me, I will tell you what I want to say." Yang Qinglian actually talked about the conditions with me, and I turned my head again, ignoring Yang Qinglian's intention at all.

Now Yang Qinglian was anxious. Yang Qinglian quickly returned to her position and sat looking at me, continuing to speak to me, "Oh, don't you want to have a surprise?"

"What kind of surprise?"

"If you tell me that you like me, you will know what kind of surprise you will be." Yang Qinglian replied with a smile, with a little mystery in her smile.

"Are you forcing me to confess to you?" I looked at Yang Qinglian in confusion.

Yang Qinglian thought about it for a while, then kept nodding and said, "Yes, yes! I really have this idea, you admit it!"

"But... I don't have such an idea at all, how can I admit it?" I couldn't help but feel depressed.

"Impossible!" Yang Qinglian denied without thinking. "You can't have no good feelings for me, I'm very sure of this."

"No... why did you confirm it? I didn't even confirm it myself." I looked at Yang Qinglian in front of me helplessly again.

"Just based on...a woman's intuition." Yang Qinglian thought for a while and then continued to speak.

At this moment, I couldn't help but sneer, and then asked Yang Qinglian: "Didn't you prove it just now? Your intuition does not exist at all, or there is something wrong."

"When did I prove that what I said was wrong? Shouldn't I wait until the results of investigating the girl tomorrow come out before I can prove that what I said was right?" Yang Qinglian asked directly.

"You have many reasons." I said angrily. This woman really makes people feel a headache.

"That's how it is. The reason I gave was not made up by me, why can't it?" Yang Qinglian curled his lips again. "I warn you! Don't change the topic anymore! Can you face the topic head-on? Do you like me? If you like me, confess your love to me!"

I was depressed again, thinking that this woman didn't know what crazy she was going.

I thought about it, then looked at Yang Qinglian in front of me and asked, "Has no one ever confessed to you since you were a child?"

"How do you know?" Yang Qinglian glanced at me in confusion.

"Or why are you urging me like this?" I said angrily. Isn't this obvious enough?

"All right!"

Yang Qinglian smiled embarrassedly, which surprised me. Does this woman know what embarrassment means? "I really have no one confessed to me when I grow up so old. I want to try what this feels like."

"Impossible?" I looked at Yang Qinglian in surprise and asked. "For example, Lynch before, he had never confessed to you? Could it be that you confessed to him?"

At this time, Yang Qinglian was a little unhappy and stared at my eyes and said, "What kind of thing makes you have the illusion that you think there is something between me and Lynch? Is it very obvious? Why didn't I feel it?"

"Isn't it?" I asked back. "You are so close to Lynch, you can't have nothing, right?"
Chapter completed!