Tomb Raider: What kind of heroine is she?

Hahahaha. Zhang Xingxing's mouth curled up when he heard this.

I couldn't help but imitate his accent and spoke in a slurred voice.

"If it's not a bank, then it's not a bank."

Zhang Qishan didn't understand why she was laughing so happily at first, and stared at her in confusion. Finally, when he heard Zhang Xingxing imitate his tone of voice, he realized that his accent was being teased.

Zhang Qishan, who had just arrived in Changsha City and was bullied by Zhang Xingxing, was a little angry and embarrassed.

Aren't southern girls said to be gentle and kind? What's the situation of this girl who flirted with him? Her behavior is bold and a bit evil. Is the intelligence wrong?

Yes, at this moment, Zhang Qishan still didn't think he was bullied by Changsha people, but was teased. After all, people who really wanted to do bad things wouldn't care if he was hungry.

He wanted to question the girl, but the bowl of wontons on the table reminded him that this was her benefactor who invited him to dinner, so he should be nicer to her.

Finally, the young man with red ears and a righteous face uttered the word "you" in a cowardly manner, and then suddenly became speechless and gave a reminder in an awkward manner.

"Miss, it's better to be subtle when pursuing others. Men don't like being forced."

Zhang Xingxing heard it, huh? ? !

Who is pursuing? That man is pursuing her? He is a little bit fake, and he likes to force love! Slurp, who is so classy.

At this moment, her empty head heard some keywords being inputted, and she subconsciously started to work in the direction of the program she was interested in. At the same time, she couldn't control her mouth, and blurted out everything she had just thought of.

Silence is Cambridge tonight, and perversion is people's hobby.

At this moment, the beautifully dressed lady on the stool was obviously a particular person. She was afraid that there would be dust on the seats where the two of them were sitting, so she chose to sweep the floor directly with her face. Zhang Xingxing couldn't help but want to tap her toes on the ground. A feeling of suffocation followed her like a shadow, and she wanted to make a sharp explosion.

Help, SOS, Mary Sue, this is such a shame.

Zhang Xingxing thought: If she bowed directly now, said private Marseille, and pretended to be from Sakura Country, could she still save her face? Anyway, the people in their country are really perverted, and it is reasonable to put the blame on the shit...

After countless mental preparations, Zhang Xingxing finally opened his mouth but still couldn't say that he was a Sakura person. He said it too dirty, and it felt like he was annoying others and ended up annoying himself. In the end, he could only cover his red face with his sleeves, manually cover his face and mute the microphone.

"Hahaha, just kidding. Children are ignorant and don't know how to control their mouths. Don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously..."

Zhang Xingxing covered her face and stepped back, pretending that someone was speaking for her while she put the money down and prepared to leave.

Well, it was a good rescue, but I sincerely suggest not to rescue next time. No one rescues others to make up for themselves. And whose child is so old? A child who is about to become an adult? Or a child who knows how to force love? Do you think that other people are just like people with bound feet in their heads, so fooling people?

Zhang Qishan, a serious man who blushed just now, was the first time to see such an inexplicable and funny pursuit. He couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, but it was quite novel. But when he saw Zhang Xingxing was really about to run away, he couldn't help but shout.

"Miss, what's your name? You treated me to a meal, and I haven't paid you back yet. Why are you leaving..."

"It's just a small matter, it's not worth mentioning. The mountains and rivers remain unchanged, and we'll meet again in the future. See you next time! Bye, bye~"

Zhang Xingxing waved his hand, pretending to be nonchalant, thinking about leaving the crime scene quickly.

Zhang Qishan, who didn't get his name, still felt bad, thinking that he was feeling guilty for owing money for the meal. So he asked Zhang Xingxing's name again, saying that he wanted to repay the favor of the meal in the future.

After hearing this, Zhang Xingxing curled the corners of his lips, waved his sleeves, and gave a concise reply with the aura of a con man.

"My name is March Huang! We will meet if we are destined to."

Do I have to meet the person involved in such a shameful thing again? ! ! What is the difference between this and being accused of a crime? I can't say it, I absolutely can't say the truth.

As for the name, her master is February Red, she is March Yellow, and in the future, she will have April Blue, just right. The three primary colors are neatly arranged, and it sounds like a good master and apprentice. Hehe, she is really a clever little ghost~