Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

But Zhao's appearance is too deceptive.

Almost as soon as he saw her, he automatically contrasted her with the beautiful little females of the Emperor.

Until today.

Until the last moment, he watched Azhaoli fall into the hands of no beast.

Zhao took a step towards him and approached him. The whole person almost touched him.

It was the first time in so long that a young woman had taken the initiative to approach him.

But Carlos was not surprised at all.

Because Zhao's expression didn't have any shyness like it at this time, quietly disturbed him.

“Your Highness, I actually know very well that you have not always understood. ”

She pointed to herself: "Because you never really thought of me as an equal communicator. You unilaterally feel I'm weak, pathetic, in need of protection, putting myself at the level of a hero and guardian, and naturally, I should accept a gift that you normally think and don't get. ”

Carlos even breathed lightly.

He wanted to refute it, but he had nothing to say.

Perhaps he hadn't even noticed that, although he hadn't really thought about the subject in depth, in the past, he had indeed acted intentionally and unintentionally, as Zhao had said.

He panicked a little.

“A Zhao...” He called out her name, trying to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

Zhao stretched out a finger and blocked his mouth.

“Don't talk.” She said.

Carlos, shut up and remain silent.

'Cause I'm not happy right now and I'm not happy with you. Whatever you say, I won't listen, and I'll be angry. ”Zhaoli said in a forthright manner.

“So, Your Royal Highness, you'd better turn around now, leave this room, and leave me alone for a while. ”

Carlos shook his head: “I can't. ”

Zhao smiled: “You think I just said so much to you, what do you mean? ”

Carlos stunned.

He whispered, "I understand, you're trying to tell me that you don't need to be attached to anyone who exists, and that you deserve respect from anyone, including me. ”

Azhao nodded: "So I don't want to see you now, Your Highness. ”

Carlos silenced and said, "You're tired today, too. Get some rest. ”

After that, he turned around and left.

Zhao stood still and watched him leave calmly or even calmly.

Until it was determined that Carlos was completely out of range, Azhao let go of his tight body, walked back, and sat down on a soft sofa.

She asked the robot housekeeper in the room to pour herself a cup of juice and have a beautiful sip: “It smells good. ”

Cotton candy whispered, “Zhao, Zhao, aren't you angry now? ”

Zhao frowned: “Angry? Why should I be angry? ”

And the marshmallows said, "But I just watched you get angry. ”

Zhao drank a large amount of fruit juice, which made him lazy to say: "Oh, I'm faking it. ”

The marshmallows were astonished: "What? Pretending?”

“Yeah. ”

Simple marshmallows fell into obsessive silence, and it took a long time to trance and ask: "Why are you acting angry? ”

Zhao thought about it and said: "Anger is true, not so angry is true. I was absolutely right about what I said to him, and he needed a lot of medicine to understand what was wrong with him. ”

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Continue later.