Net king's purple Ling Xiyue

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Everyone trained as usual, walked to Xiyue and sat down next to Xiyue, "Yue'er, Ice Emperor's school festival is coming soon!"

Xiyue's beautiful face still had that flattering smile, "Yeah!"

"Our tennis club's program has been scheduled to be the last one!" Ninjazu habitually pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose.

"What program are we going to prepare? By the way, this is something you should worry about, right? I really don't want to participate!" Xiyue smiled and looked at Ninzu Yushi next to him, as if it was none of my business.

Renzu smiled mysteriously, "We have already regarded Yue'er as one of us! Does Yue'er hate us?"

Hearing Renzu's resentful yet smiling words, the corners of Xiyue's lips moved slightly, he was deliberately trying to drag her into the water, "No!"

"Since Yue'er is a member of us, we should share the responsibility together, right, Yue'er?" Renzu continued his mysterious smile.

A trace of helplessness flashed across Xiyue's beautiful face, "I know!"

"Hey, what are you talking about?" Yue Ren looked at the two curiously.

"I'm talking about Ice Emperor's school festival!" Xiyue replied with a smile.

The innocent Yue Ren became excited again, "Is there a school festival? There should be a lot of delicious food, right?! Is it fun?"

Shinobu stood up, "It's fun!"

Xiyue's smile gradually deepened, "Does Yue Ren want to perform?"

Yue Ren replied excitedly, "Yes, I want to perform with Yue'er!"

Three black lines were quickly hung on Xiyue's head, and Renzu next to her seemed to be smiling but not smiling. Their princess seemed to have trapped herself, hehe...

Atobe led the others and walked over together, "I have already decided on the show that will appear in the Hyotei Academy Festival!"

Everyone looked at Atobe, and Atobe habitually attached his perfect face, "Sing!"

"Singing???" Everyone asked in unison.

"Ah? Is there a problem?" Atobe looked at everyone.

Everyone bowed their heads, "No!"

So, the program of the tennis club is decided at this moment!

"Have you decided what song to sing?" Xiyue asked.

Atobu looked at Xiyue, a hint of pampering and tenderness flashed in his eyes, "No, how can I let my uncle do such an unglamorous thing, ah, I'll leave it to you, Yue'er!"

Xiyue nodded helplessly, she knew...