Chapter 73
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Qi Yanxi was the only guest downstairs, but An Xiaxia still pushed Sheng Yize subconsciously. "Go up!"
She didn't know that Qi Yanxi was even more certain that the two of them had a special relationship.
He had found An Xiaxia's address through the homeroom teacher and wanted to scare her. He didn't expect her to give him such a big surprise!
No wonder he couldn't find Sheng Yize's whereabouts no matter how hard he tried. It turned out that he didn't live in a high-end villa area, nor did he live in a hotel. Instead, he lived in such an inconspicuous coffee shop.
Moreover, the person he was living with … was his classmate.
Sheng Yize narrowed his eyes and shook An Xiaxia's hand off. He walked downstairs and asked calmly, "Why are you looking for me?"
Qi Yanxi wiped his mouth elegantly. He slowly gathered his strength like a dormant beast.
He chuckled. "Looks like I'll have to disappoint you. I'm not looking for you. I'm looking for Classmate An."
An Xiaxia's father's voice rang out. "Xiaxia, he said he's your classmate. He left a book here. Go get it."
An Xiaxia bit her lip, her face pale.
He even knew where she lived …
Could it be that she had embarrassed him on the day of the exam, so he was here to take revenge on her?
An Xiaxia shuddered and stood rooted to the ground. She did not know whether to advance or retreat. She did not know what to do.
Sheng Yize said calmly, "An Xiaxia, what are you waiting for? Go get the book."
His deep and melodious voice calmed An Xiaxia's mind. An Xiaxia immediately went upstairs, not daring to look back.
Qi Yanxi pouted. "Boring. I'm looking for her. Why are you getting involved?"
Sheng Yize sneered. "She's not someone you can play with. Qi Yanxi, you better behave. I could kill you two years ago, and I can still do it now. "
Qi Yanxi's eyes turned red. He clenched his fists, wanting to punch Sheng Yize. However, he held back and put down his fists in the end.
"See you at the military training, Classmate Sheng. I hope you won't disappoint me."
He got up and left. Sheng Yize's eyes turned cold. He glanced at the staircase and his lips twitched.
An Xiaxia was holding a book in her hands, stupidly reading it.
With one hand in his pocket, he slowly walked up and carried An Xiaxia upstairs.
An Xiaxia asked in a low voice, "Did the demon leave? Will you come again? "
"Guess." His tone was cold.
An Xiaxia looked worried. "Oh my god, should I call the police? Is he going to take revenge on me? Is he going to beat the baby? Or is he going to hire gangsters to destroy my shop?"
An Xiaxia's imagination went wild. The more she said, the more ridiculous she became. Sheng Yize threw her on the second floor and continued to go upstairs.
"Hey, Sheng Yize, why are you ignoring me?" An Xiaxia stood on her tiptoes and asked.
Sheng Yize paused, turned around, and slowly walked toward An Xiaxia.
An Xiaxia felt guilty and kept swallowing her saliva until she was forced into a corner by Sheng Yize.
Sheng Yize supported himself against the wall with one hand and gave An Xiaxia a standard headbutt.
His handsome and charming face was right in front of her. The mole under his left eye was bewitching. An Xiaxia's face immediately turned as red as a shrimp.
Sheng Yize's voice was cold and emotionless.
"Because I don't like talking to idiots."
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