Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Therefore, Azhao watched the female lead come towards her table.

Arna saw Azhao.

The instinct from the woman showed her Zhao's face, which gave rise to a slight sense of crisis and subconscious dissatisfaction.

However, she was not so narrow-minded as to compare herself to a little girl who clearly looked underage.

Her main purpose is Alan.

Arnab looked at Alan with a little hook, measuring him from beginning to end, gently reaching out to the tip of his tongue and licking his lips.

This is already a very clear implication.

Such a young and beautiful teenager is really delicious.

She held her hand halfway onto the table, bent down slightly, and the deep V's neck was white.

Alan's face almost went red.

He crossed his face slightly, breathing slightly in a hurry: "Madam, please stand still. ”

Zhao: “...”

She insisted on not laughing. Don't look over, her shoulders shaking uncontrollably.

It's so... straightforward and cute.

Arnab's face was also stiff.

But what kind of man hasn't seen her in so many years?

It is easier to provoke her sexuality with such a pure young man.

So her voice was even lower by two points, and she brought a grievance in the color of God, whispering, "How do you know I'm not standing up properly without looking at me? ”

But before Alan could respond, she felt another burning glance.

Arnab thought it was a man amazed by his beauty, looking sideways...

A pair of blue eyes as clear as the sky.

The owner of the eye, a female.

Arna: “…”

She whispered, "Little girl, what are you looking at? ”

Zhao was not embarrassed to be caught either. He smiled and said: "Sister, you are beautiful. ”

Her tone was sincere and sincere, and her eyes were full of unveiled amazement and appreciation.

No one would be unhappy with such attention and praise.

Including Arnab.

Arna smiled slightly: "Thank you. ”

When she said that, by the way, she looked at Alan again and found a beautiful teenager who had no reaction to her seduction. At this moment, she was looking at Azhao without blinking.

The eyes are hot and honest, like every teenager in the world who falls in love.

Arna: “…”

She sighed at the bottom of her heart.

Well, for the compliment of this little girl.

She straightened herself up and retracted the lazy charm.

She looked at Azhao and pointed her hand at Alan: “This fool likes you. ”

Zhao: “...”

Alan: “…”

The cat-eyed teenager's face is red again: "You, you're bullshit! ”

“Bullshit?” Arnab, with all kinds of flair, pulled a haircut, "you can ignore my beauty with all your eyes full of her, it's not like, what is it? ”

Ellen herself wouldn't have realized what she was thinking if Arnab hadn't told her.

After all, he only met Zhao today.

But Arnab broke it, and he was even more overwhelmed.

He blushed and looked down at the desktop.

From Azhao's perspective, you can only see one fluffy, soft, curly hair.

It feels good at first glance.

Want to touch.

As for like...

Azhao glanced at Arna and she replied with a glance: “Don't thank me, thank you for your praise. ”

Speaking of which, she turned around and swayed away.

Zhao: “...”

I'd like to take that compliment back now.

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I'll see you tonight.

Author of Salted Fish, seeking tickets online.