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Chapter 505

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Ruan Xiaoxiao was a very vain person who liked to be sought after.

Chi Jiao knew this better than anyone else.

"Jiaojiao, you previously said that you wanted to consider being my tutor. Have you considered it?" Xu Ye still remembered this distant matter and asked her expectantly.

This was the first time Dang Nan had heard of this and was a little surprised.

Xu Ye had not given up on Jiaojiao.

He was really persistent this time.

Chi Jiao originally wanted to help Xu Ye with his tutoring so that she could investigate Quan Jue's mother. But there was no need for that now.

Therefore, she decisively rejected Xu Ye.

"I'll be very busy next. You should find someone else."

Her shop was about to open for business and she had to be busy with 117's matters. She would never sacrifice her dating time with Quan Jue to do anything else.

Therefore, she was really going to be busy.

When Xu Ye heard Chi Jiao's words, a look of disappointment flashed across his handsome face.

"Brother Quan's academic results are much better than mine. Perhaps you can ask him to tutor you," Chi Jiao suddenly said to him.

Xu Ye's face turned green. "Forget it."

He had only recently found out that Quan Jue was his aunt's son!

Because Quan Jue was slightly older than him, he still had to call him Brother Quan?

What the hell was going on?!

He would never beg Quan Jue!

*****

The morning passed in a flash.

Bai Weiyu expressed that she had not eaten the spicy hotpot at the school entrance for a long time and missed it very much.

Therefore, Chi Jiao and Dang Nan were duty-bound to accompany her to eat spicy hotpot.

When they arrived at the snack street near the school, they found a small spicy hotpot shop.

It was lunchtime, and the shop was already full.

Only a small square table at the entrance was empty. The three girls had no choice but to sit outside.

Each of them ordered their signature spicy hotpot. Dang Nan even went to buy hot soy milk.

Chi Jiao held the hot soy milk in her hands to warm them.

"Lanlan also likes this shop's spicy hotpot. I wonder how she's doing," Bai Weiyu said with a sigh.

"She should be fine. We'll visit her when we're free, "Dang Nan said.

Chi Jiao nodded.

"Jiaojiao, why didn't your Brother Quan look for you to eat together today?" Dang Nan suddenly smiled mischievously and winked at Chi Jiao.

Chi Jiao's face turned red. "Brother Quan is taking the college entrance examination soon. He's a little busy."

"Oh, I see. Do you miss him? " When Dang Nan saw Chi Jiao's shy expression, she found her adorable and couldn't help but want to tease her.

Chi Jiao nodded with a red face.

If possible, she wanted to stay with Quan Jue 24 hours a day.

In her previous life, she had felt that life was long, boring, and complicated.

But now, she wished that her life could be a little longer. Even if she could only live one more day, she could spend one more day with her lover.

Every day she spent with Quan Jue was precious to her.

"Jiaojiao, you said you wanted to open a small store. When will it open?" Bai Weiyu suddenly thought of this.

"This Saturday," Chi Jiao said with a smile.

"This Saturday is an auspicious day. Xiao Nan and I will definitely be there. Bai Weiyu said with a smile.

Chi Jiao nodded as a glint flashed across her lowered eyes.

Initially, she opened the shop to have fun.

Now, it could be used for another purpose.

Many ordinary people didn't know about the existence of Espers. When they came into contact with Esper cases, they would think that they had encountered a supernatural incident and would want to ask a gentleman who knew about such things for help.

Coincidentally, she could use her shop to come into contact with more Espers and find the Soul Stone as soon as possible.

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