Chapter 530： Textbook-level ruler (1/2)

Luo Qiao immediately replied to him by typing.

——Brother, I want to go home. Come and pick me up!

At first, Luo Zelan ignored her. After a while, he directly called her back. Luo Qiao looked at the three words of the big devil above, and she shivered and almost hung up the phone directly. She avoided the crowd. , Coughed slightly, and pressed the answer sneakily: ”...Hello? Brother.”

Over there came the man's natural low cold voice: ”Where is the driver?”

Luo Qiao had already prepared his remarks, and immediately said: ”The driver has something to do at his house temporarily, so I will let him go back first.”

”I'm having a video conference, you let Ming Siran pick you up.” He seemed to want to hang up the phone directly.

Luo Qiao hurriedly said: ”Siran, he is sick today! He is very sick, and he can't pick me up!”

Over there, Luo Zelan twisted his eyebrows: ”Sick?” He held the phone, his eyebrows were slender and cold, and he said coldly, ”Aren't you still alive and kicking the other day? What's wrong with you?”

Lively...

Luo Qiao twitched the corners of her mouth as she listened to Luo Zelan's adjectives, and then replied after a two-second interval: ”He has a cold and a headache, so he can't get out.”

Luo Zelan suddenly snorted: ”That kid is really fragile and weak.”

Luo Qiao: ”...”

”Will you come to pick me up?” Luo Qiao rolled her eyes: ”I feel a little uncomfortable, I want to go home.”

This sentence really worked. Luo Qiao soon heard the voice of getting up there. Luo Zelan took the car key and opened the door: ”Address.”

Luo Qiao replied, hearing his voice coming downstairs, fearing that he would be too worried about her, and added: ”...Actually, I am not particularly uncomfortable. Brother, you should be slow on the road and be safe.”

Luo Zelan didn't answer her and hung up the phone.

Looking at the screen that was getting darker, Luo Qiao raised her eyes, then looked at Ye Suiyu who was in the court, and tweeted.

Harm, she is such a clever ghost!

Luo Qiao returned to the court again. Ye Suiyu heard her voice and asked in her direction, ”What did you do just now?”

”Go to the bathroom.”

Ye Suiyu didn't show any suspicion, and nodded, indicating that he knew.

The two talked for a while, and Lin Zhiyao suddenly walked towards them a few steps.

Luo Qiao was the first to notice her, raising her eyebrows lightly, but she didn't say anything.

Lin Zhiyao's gaze fell on Ye Suiyu, she looked at her for a few seconds, and then she looked away coldly and turned her gaze to Luo Qiao.

Then I heard her coldly saying: ”Since you have known each other a long time ago, why bother to pretend on the public platform, and fooling netizens makes you so happy?”

Luo Qiao raised her eyebrows slightly: ”What do you mean?”

”Flame' was given to you by her. You already knew that UL’s designer was her. When netizens misunderstood UL despising you, you should have made a clarification a long time ago. Why are you letting the situation develop? See it as a joke, right?”

When Luo Qiao listened to her words of ruining the three views, she almost doubted life.

Where is this wonderful Virgin Mary?

The netizens who co-authored casually speculated and slandered her, and she was finally slapped in the face. She also blamed her for not making clarifications when those people guessed wrong, causing them to be slapped.

Luo Qiao almost laughed angrily. She didn't speak yet, Ye Suiyu raised her hand and threw the wine in her hand directly at her.

Lin Zhiyao happened to be opposite her, and Lin Zhiyao did not guard against her, so the splash was directly splashed.