Avenging the Love of a Fallen Angel

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"Guess who I am—" Suddenly, my eyes were covered with hands.

"Li-Xin-Yue-" I stretched out my hand and grabbed those white and tender hands.

"Cut! It's not fun at all, you guess right every time!" Yue'er pursed her lips and said unhappily.

"You do this trick every time, if I don't guess correctly, I'm a fool!" I looked at Yue'er angrily.

"Is that so?" Yue'er pestered her like a troubled baby.

"You are so cute and silly..." I sighed Yue'er's stupidity for the nth time.

"You belittle me!" Yue'er stretched out her finger and pointed to my forehead

"No." I patted Yue'er's finger off with one hand.

"Crack!" I don't know who knocked heavily on my head.

"Ah! It hurts!" I looked at Lan, the 'culprit', and touched the head of 'Suffering' with aggrieved expression.

"Stinky boy! The game is coming soon, what are you still doing here? Hurry up and get ready!" Lan looked at me like a big sister.

"The shrew, the absolute shrew!" I muttered in a low voice.

"What are you talking about?" Lan looked at me with an 'friendly' face.

"Say you are a goddess!" My legs slowly moved back, trying to find a chance to escape.

But Lan seemed to see through my thoughts, grabbed my tie and dragged me forward.

"Ouch!" I was about to suffocate, Jiumei Luolan counted on you!

"Hey, brat!" Lan smiled sinisterly, her fists already raised in front of her eyes.

Hey, she doesn't want to punch my 'lovely, flower-seeking' handsome face, does she?God, how can you be so cruel!

"Lan, you can't hit me in the face!" Seeing the fist getting closer, cold sweat broke out on my back.

"Why?" Lan still didn't let go of her fist, but she stopped and looked at me suspiciously.

"That's because, if I win the lottery on my face, how can I win the game? If I can't win the game, it's not just me who suffers, but also the whole Lingyu school!" I analyzed the stakes and interests of this to Lan listen.

"Well—" Seeing Lan's hesitation, my heart rose, "What you said seems to make sense! Forget it, my lady has a lot, so I'll let you go this time! Wahaha, Miss Ben really has a heart of a Bodhisattva!"

"..." Seeing such a narcissistic Lan, I really have nothing to say.

"Now the competition is about to start, please gather the students in the backstage..." A female voice suddenly came from the broadcasting room.

"Then I'll go first!" I yelled at Lan, who was still 'narcissistic', smiled at Yue'er, and ran away immediately.

The reason why I ran in such a hurry was not because the race was about to start, but because I was afraid that the blue witch would back off again.