Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Arna left.

Left a somewhat distressed Azhao and an Alan about to smoke.

Zhao Jing waited for a while and found that Allen had no intention of raising his head.

He was shy, and Zhao felt that if he didn't say anything, he would be able to hold this position all night.

So Zhao coughed.

The furry curly head moved a little and still didn't lift up.

Zhao can only call his name: “Alan? ”

Alan's body seemed stiff and he swallowed slowly and raised his head.

Zhao noticed that his face was red as if it were a drop of blood.

She hasn't said anything yet.

So much for the lady's tone?

Zhao is still thinking about how to talk, but Alan seems to have made the same decision.

“Zhao.” He shouted her name softly.

“Hmm?”

Alan bit his lips gently and the petal-like lips suddenly gave rise to a bright color.

His eyes didn't blink. He looked at Zhao, and Jing Jing: “Did you hear what the lady just said? ”

A Zhaoxin suddenly had a bad feeling.

Before she could react, she heard the lovely teenager smile shyly at herself.

“I was just thinking about it," he said. "She's right. ”

“I really like you, Zhao. ”

His eyes were hidden in anticipation, and he looked at Zhao with a cursory look: “When you grow up, will I have the honour to be your partner? ”

Zhao: “...”

Junior, you're just a kid!

Why is the idea so mature and forward?

Alan looked forward to, Zhao laughed hard and said: “Alan, I don't have any thoughts about you… ”

Alan's face suddenly turned white and his smile disappeared.

Even his eyes were red.

He looked at Azhao, his long eyelashes trembling, as if something was about to fall out of those beautiful eyes at the next moment.

“Why?” he asked puzzled.

He looked at Azhao in confusion: "I clearly felt that you liked me. ”

Zhao didn't know that, she sighed.

“I like you, Alan.” She said.

In the eyes of the teenager, Azhao was somewhat intolerant, but firmly said: "But not a female favorite of a male, the love and desire of the five officials. I like you, being a person, admiring and loving a beautiful thing. Can you understand that? ”

Alan understands.

So he's sad.

He hung his head and stared somewhere at the table. Zhao felt that his warm, fluffy little curly hair seemed to lose its spirit.

“I think we've known each other for too little time.” For a long time, he lowly said.

Zhao was stunned.

Alan looked up at her and said, "I don't want to give up. I want to see if you can allow me to stay with you as a seeker. Perhaps one day you'll like me? ”

Zhao: “...”

She looked at Alan badly.

She loves this beautiful little teenager.

So don't want to see him sad.

Likewise, I don't want to see him waste himself on himself.

"No, Alan. ”

She said, "I, I already have someone I like. Love the one I really like. ”

Following Zhao's steps, the horse drove back from Ice Uranus, followed the news of his subordinates all the way to the restaurant, and finally met Zhao's Carlos: "...”

Who's this fuckin 'asshole?

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Carlos: Crab author, let me finally meet my brain in chapter 20. But can you explain, the first thing I heard was what my brain meant by confessing to people?