The Female Lead She Really Is Not Sweet

Hong Luo was dumbfounded.

She said that she couldn't guess what the second lady would do next, she thought that the second lady would rush up and line up...

However, at this moment, she vaguely knew what Second Miss was interested in.

Therefore, Hong Luo has absolutely nothing to worry about.

"Miss, I know there is another restaurant, the food in it is also delicious, and there are many snacks beside it."

"Huh? Then take me there quickly!"

The soft voice was full of anticipation.

delicious!

Hong Luo leads the way first, and Chacha follows behind. After two steps, she pinches a candied fruit and stuffs it into her mouth.

The candied fruit tasted really good, but compared with her lollipop, it was still a little bit inferior.

Of course, there is no sugar to eat in this plane.

She doesn't worry so much anymore, let's just make do with it!

while walking.

Hong Luo stopped suddenly, and looked not far away with a wary face.

"Second Miss, run!"

Eating chacha with candied fruit, "???"

"Run for what?" She asked puzzled.

She followed Hong Luo's line of sight and looked not far away.

Looking at it, I happened to see a young man with red lips and white teeth, but arrogance written all over his body.

It didn't quite match his somewhat handsome face.

To put it simply: emmm...he ruined that face...

"Second Miss, that's Prince Yue Xiao!"

The younger the prince, the colder the emperor, the most arrogant and stubborn person in Lancheng.

However, he is the emperor's most beloved younger brother.

Chacha blinked, but didn't quite understand what Hong Luo meant, "What's wrong with Prince Yue? Please make it clear."

"You have a festival with the young prince Yue! Now that he has brought so many people to bump into us, he might make trouble for us!"

Hearing this, Chacha thought about it for a few seconds, and then gave Hong Luo a very disgusted look.

"Fighting?" She likes fighting the most!

She pinched another candied fruit and stuffed it into her mouth, and put the rest of her candied fruit into her bosom while eating.

Then he rolled up his sleeves, as if he was about to make a move.

Hong Luo was shocked, "..."

It's not that she poured cold water on Second Miss, it's really...

She sighed, and reluctantly mentioned some of the past.

"Second, Second Miss, you fought with Prince Yue once before, but you didn't win!"

So, let's run quickly!

Full of confidence, Chacha pushed Hong Luo who was blocking the way.

At that time, Di Hanyue had already walked over.

He was holding a folding fan in his hand, swinging back and forth, looking more and more arrogant.

"Hey, isn't this the little idiot from the General's Mansion? It's really courageous to have such a little girl by your side!"

"??? Who are you calling a fool?" Chacha's complexion changed, and her soft voice was mixed with displeasure.

Dare to call her a little fool? ? ?

I think you are looking for a fight!

"Is there anyone else here besides you?" Di Hanyue waved his fan, extraordinarily arrogant.

Chacha frowned, took a step forward, and punched him without saying a word.

It took Di Han Yue a face of bewilderment, and it took him a long time to react.

"……you you you!"

"What's wrong with me!"

"You hit me!"

"I hit you! Who told you to owe me?"

...

in a blink.

Di Hanyue was kicked to the ground by Chacha, and the guards following him were completely at a loss by the unexpected situation.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding people automatically moved away from each other, so that there was silence, only Di Hanyue's wailing sound was left, which was extremely ear-piercing.

"You fucking let me go! Your father didn't dare to touch me, yet you dared to hit me! Believe it or not, my lord asked my brother to hit you!"

threaten me?

Chacha's face darkened.

Bang, another punch hit it hard.

"What are you doing!"

A cold and somewhat violent voice sounded, full of danger that the storm was coming.

Third watch, ah, power outage, crash...

Finally, I took out my mobile phone and wrote a chapter.

A wave of recommended tickets.

If... If you can't add more today, I will make it up tomorrow, and I will try to write it today...