Author: Filthy Machine Translation
Tang Yuan cleared its throat and hid behind the leaves. It lowered its voice and said like a god, "Little girl, did you encounter something difficult? Master Tang Yuan can help you..."
2Le Mengmeng looked up and saw that there was no one there. She immediately ran away screaming, "Ahhh! Ghost!"
2"..."
Tang Yuan looked at the girl who ran away crying even louder. It was at a loss. Why didn't she play by the rules?!
2Wasn't it that when it had finished speaking and then the little girl confided in it, then it comforted her and finally turned her into Lord Jue's little fangirl?
2"Hey! How could Lord Tang Yuan be a ghost? Have you ever seen such a handsome ghost?" Tang Yuan pouted. The little girl was really not cute.
2No wonder she would cry because of Lord Jue. She really did not have a sense of humor at all. Hmph.
2Sigh, it was better to look for Lord Jue. Without Lord Tang Yuan, she would definitely be very lonely.
Of course, Tang Yuan did not know that this was a corner. There was nothing but a tree. If an ordinary person were to cry here and suddenly hear someone talking, they would definitely be scared away.
...
Lu Yilie had just come out of the bathroom and walked onto the path when he saw a screaming girl running over. She did not even look at the road and directly rushed into his arms.
"Ahhh! There's a ghost!" Le Mengmeng looked up and saw that it was Lu Yilie. She immediately burst into tears in his arms. "Lu Yilie, sob, sob, sob..."
2Lu Yilie looked at the crying crazy girl and did not know where to put his hands. "..."
2"Hey, little sister, what's wrong with you?" He took two steps back. Le Mengmeng held onto his clothes tightly and did not let go. She took two steps forward and continued to cry in his arms.
2"..." Lu Yilie did not understand what was wrong with his classmate.
2However, he did not look good like this. If someone saw him, they would definitely tell his father.
Lu Yilie pushed her away and held her shoulders with both hands. He looked down at her. "Well, Le Mengmeng, what's wrong with you?"
2"Lu Yilie..." She looked up, her face covered in tears. "I... I was bullied by Ling Jue. I was even pranked by someone."
2She had never been wronged since she was young. When she thought of these two things, she wanted to cry.
"Ling Jue bullied you " Lu Yilie frowned. "Ling Jue doesn't bully people casually."
2Other than teasing him occasionally and getting beaten up by him, Ling Jue was an upright young man.
Le Mengmeng wiped her tears. "Yes! He often bullied you. I saw it all, but I didn't expect... He also bullied me. I suspect that the mischievous voice I heard just now was also his doing."
2She really did not expect Ling Jue to be so bad and pick on girls so easily.
Humph, the butler once said that anyone who lifted up her chin and touched her head was not a good person.
2Those men only wanted to bully her. She always remembered that.
Lu Yilie's expression turned cold when he heard that. He reached out his hand and lifted her chin. "Tell me, how did Ling Jue bully you?"
2Le Mengmeng was stunned. She stared at Lu Yilie. He also lifted his chin!
However... However!
2This feeling was different from Ling Jue picking on her. Her heart beat faster for some reason. What was going on?
2"Hmm?" Lu Yilie said softly. A devilish smile flashed across his handsome face.
2Le Mengmeng felt her throat being choked. She could not say anything.
Lu Yilie's face was even darker. Ling Jue, my uncle is gay! You can't be straight!
2If you like this little girl I'll seduce her away! I'll make you continue to be gay!
2The ticket ranking dropped to the lowest point. I'm going to have some quiet time... ...