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Chapter 2367

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He asked indirectly, "Didn't you go to the outhouse? Why did you come out? "

Yun Ruoyue thought that this guy didn't see the dance costume in the room, so she quickly closed the door and said, "I-I felt a little tired just now, so I came in to rest. Why are you here? Where's Yang Fei? "

"I saw that you were gone for so long and didn't come back. I was afraid that something might have happened to you, so I came to find you," Chu Xuanchen said.

"Ha, I'm a man. What could happen to me? You're worrying too much!" Yun Ruoyue felt very guilty, but she had to pretend to be calm on the surface.

Chu Xuanchen looked at her mockingly. "Eh? That's strange. I clearly saw a dancer run in just now. Where is that dancer? Why is she gone? Why are you the one who came out? "

"Re-really?" Yun Ruoyue was so nervous that her scalp went numb. "There are so many dancers here. You, you must be seeing things, right? I've always been the only one in this room. There's no one else. You must be seeing things! "

"Oh, so I was seeing things! Alright then. Yang Fei and the princess are still waiting for us over there. Let's hurry over and meet up with them, "Chu Xuanchen said as he put his arm around Yun Ruoyue's shoulder and pulled her away.

Yun Ruoyue was shocked. "What are you doing? Why are you holding my shoulder? Let go of me! "

Chu Xuanchen said, "We're all men. What's wrong with holding your shoulder? What are you afraid of?"

"No, I have a fiancée. My fiancée likes to get jealous. She won't let anyone touch me, not even men! "Yun Ruoyue said nervously.

Fiancée?

Chu Xuanchen chuckled in his heart. He didn't believe that she had a fiancée.

She even lied to him about her identity and gender. This fiancée must be fake as well.

How could a woman have a fiancée?

When he thought about how this woman had used his fiancée's disappearance as an excuse to gain his sympathy and then stabbed him with a needle, he was even more certain that this fiancée was made up by this woman to deceive him.

She didn't admit that she was a woman, right?

Alright then, he had plenty of ways to make her admit it!

With that thought in mind, he continued to hold Yun Ruoyue's shoulders and walked forward. Yun Ruoyue glared at him angrily. "Idiot, are you looking for death?"

As she spoke, she suddenly opened her mouth and bit down hard on Chu Xuanchen's arm!

"Ah, Yun Li, are you a dog? How dare you bite me! "Chu Xuanchen felt the pain and quickly let go of Yun Ruoyue.

Yun Ruoyue glared at him hatefully. "You're the one who transformed from a dog. Didn't anyone tell you that you can't just put your arm around people's shoulders? If you touch me again, I'll cut you into pieces! "

Chu Xuanchen said innocently, "You're so strange. Men can't even put their arms around each other's shoulders. Why are you acting like a woman?"

"What woman? I'm a real man! "Yun Ruoyue immediately said, afraid that he would suspect her.

"Is that so?" Chu Xuanchen suddenly stared at her. "But I think you look very much like a woman. Yun Li, let me ask you, do you have an older sister or younger sister? "

"I don't have an older sister, only a younger sister. What's wrong?" Yun Ruoyue said coldly.

"Really? Then can you introduce your younger sister to me? I'm still missing a wife! "Chu Xuanchen said.

"Introduce my younger sister to you?" Yun Ruoyue said in surprise.

Chu Xuanchen nodded. "Yes, but she has to look exactly like you. I don't want anyone who's a little different from you. I only want someone who looks like you!"

"Then I'm sorry, but I don't have a sister like you," Yun Ruoyue said.

"If you don't have one, then it's up to you! Can you be my wife? "Chu Xuanchen smiled, revealing two rows of white teeth.

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