"Do you have anyone you like?"
"puff……"
Ye Qingli swallowed nervously just now, and after hearing his words, she almost choked to death.
She had the urge to go up and touch Master Xue's forehead.
Isn’t there something wrong with this great god’s brain?
He is a master who can kill monsters, not the aunt next door who likes to gossip!
So seriously, I just asked, does he have a sweetheart now?
Could this guy have fallen in love with me?
Ye Qingli subconsciously touched his face.
As a poor person, she seemed to have nothing worthy of being admired.
But how should I answer it? Yes or no?
Ye Qingli suddenly scratched his head.
That guy Jun Aohan, should he be taken out?
Although Ye Qingli felt that unless Mr. Xue was blind, he would not look down on himself as a good-for-nothing.
However, what if there is even the slightest possibility.
If he knew about Jun Aohan's existence, would these two people have a fight?
Although Ye Qingli felt that she was probably overthinking, she still shook her head subconsciously.
"No."
Jun Aohan's face suddenly darkened.
"Really do not have?"
"Absolutely not."
Ye Qingli shook his head like a rattle.
She said seriously: "I am very serious about becoming a top alchemist, so now, I will not consider these personal issues."
She blocked all the words directly.
Just write a few words on the forehead.
"Uncle, we don't want to date..."
Did she notice the flash of sadness in Jun Aohan's eyes?
Could it be that there was no self at all in her heart?
Otherwise, why didn't she hesitate at all when she said these words, but was so decisive?
Jun Aohan felt gloomy in his heart.
Ye Qingli stood there with her head lowered, feeling waves of cold air radiating around her.
Hey, this guy seems to be in a bad mood?
"Are you OK?"
she asked worriedly.
Could it be that when you were fighting that monster just now, you suddenly went crazy?
What if this guy dies suddenly?
Ye Qingli was thinking desperately.
Jun Aohan asked lightly: "Really not?"
"Really do not have."
"You don't even have anyone you like or have feelings for?"
Ye Qingli became impatient.
This guy is still not a man, why is he so nosy? You don’t really want to fuck yourself, do you?
She raised her head, looked into Jun Aohan's eyes, smiled, but said in a very serious tone: "There really isn't any. Besides, I have more important things now and I don't have time to think about these things."
After she finished speaking, she quickly took two steps back.
He was afraid that when this guy got angry, he would slap himself to death.
A long moment of silence…
Jun Aohan looked into her eyes quietly. In those dark eyes, there was the usual crystal light, that kind of confident and indifferent look, which once made him extremely fascinated. Intoxicated.
What he liked most was her confidence when she spoke.
No matter when she was, she was a good-for-nothing that everyone in the capital despised, or she was a talented girl who was later praised by everyone, she always had that confident tone.
