Chapter 230
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"I shouldn't have hurt your self-esteem, hurt your fragile heart, and made you lose face in front of so many people …" An Xiaxia recounted everything and begged pitifully, "It's all my fault. I apologize to you. Can you forgive me?"
Sheng Yize's expression darkened. What the hell was this girl talking about?
What pride? Fragile little heart? Was he that unreasonable?!
"Anything else?" he asked coldly.
"Huh? Anything else? " An Xiaxia was stunned. She counted her fingers and thought carefully. There didn't seem to be any other crimes.
She asked tentatively, "Um … Master Yize, please tell me the truth. What did I do wrong …"
Sheng Yize's eyes were as sharp as lightning. He glared at her and raised his chin. "You shouldn't have talked to Qi Yanxi! You even let him participate in the basketball match. Do you have any respect for me? "
"Yes, yes." An Xiaxia nodded obsequiously. She was sweating inside. How could she say something wrong?
"Don't talk to him anymore," Sheng Yize said arrogantly. He crossed his legs and looked like a cold king.
"Okay …" An Xiaxia listened obediently and looked at him eagerly. "Since he's going to play on the main team, you shouldn't go …"
Sheng Yize frowned and said unhappily, "An Xiaxia, do you like Qi Yanxi that much? You admire him because he's good at basketball? Hehe, should I wish you two a long time together?! "
An Xiaxia was startled by his sudden anger and shrank into a corner in fear.
Sob sob sob … she didn't mean it that way.
The middle-aged driver in the front seat had a headache. Why was his young master so stupid?
Girls needed to be coaxed. How could Miss An like someone like him who threw tantrums with a cold face every day?
He quietly turned on the music in the car and played a soothing piano tune to lighten the cold atmosphere in the car.
To help Sheng Yize, he pretended to chat with An Xiaxia and asked, "Miss An, why don't you want Young Master to participate in the match?"
An Xiaxia hesitated for a moment. She peeked at Sheng Yize's gloomy face and said weakly, "Didn't he injure his leg … What if it affects him in the competition …"
The middle-aged driver chuckled. "Wow, Miss An, are you concerned about our young master?"
Hearing this, An Xiaxia blushed instantly. She covered her face and kept quiet.
Sheng Yize's expression slowly changed. His gaze shifted to An Xiaxia's blushing face.
Damn it … Was this idiot concerned about him?
"Tsk, I've always been in good health. That little injury is nothing."
"Even so, you can't be willful! Besides, I don't think you're that healthy … "An Xiaxia mumbled.
Sheng Yize smirked. "At least when we kiss, I won't be out of breath."
Puff –
An Xiaxia's face turned even redder. She recalled the few times they had kissed, and she instantly felt uncomfortable.
"Sheng Yize, you pervert! Pervert! Go away! "
"Don't flatter yourself. I'm not interested in underdeveloped flat-chested girls like you."
"You, you, you!" An Xiaxia was so embarrassed that she wanted to die. She swore that she would never talk to him again.
Hmph!
She couldn't see Sheng Yize's gaze on her. It became gentle and affectionate.
An Xiaxia, you're so stupid, but you're also so good. What should I do with you?
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