Chapter 13 (1/2)

When Luo Yichen returned to the room, Su Rourou had blown the textbooks almost.

He handed her the ginger tea in his hand: ”my mother asked me to give it to you.”

”Thank you.” Su Rourou took a drink while carrying her schoolbag on her back, and then handed it to Luo Yichen again. ”Excuse me, are you satisfied with everything I've done?”

Luo Yichen glanced at the textbooks arranged word by word on the desk and gave a short grace.

Seeing that he was in a good mood, Su Rourou quickly struck while the iron was hot and looked at him pitifully: ”can you give me back my love letter?”

”No!” Luo Yichen categorically refused.

”When on earth will you give it back to me!” Su Rourou shouted discontentedly. If he doesn't give it back to her all his life, won't she be threatened by him all his life?

”Wait until I'm in a good mood.” He turned to look out of the window and deliberately didn't look at her.

Su Rourou made a face at him quickly, and then ran downstairs without looking at him again.

Luo Yichen leaned against the desk, looked at her back, picked up the ginger tea in her hand and took a sip. Her breath still seems to remain on the edge of the cup

In the living room, Li Juan enthusiastically judo Su Rou: ”Rourou, let Yichen send you!”

”No, godmother! Just a few steps away...”

Before Su Rourou finished, Li Juan couldn't help telling the servant, ”go and ask the young master to come down!”

Soon, Luo Yichen's figure appeared at the end of the rotating stairs. He walked down the stairs with long straight legs, holding the handrail of the stairs in one hand and his trouser pocket in the other. The elegant pace and noble temperament are just like the male model on the catwalk.

Everyone present was stunned, including Su rourourou. No wonder the girls in the class say he is handsome. In fact, he is a little handsome.

By the time she recovered, he had come to her.

”Let's go!” He led her in the direction of the gate.