Chapter 75 He Doesn't Care
Mo Li stood up, and the fortune teller saw the out of place young man through her eyes.
He looks good, but he doesn't feel aggressive. The labels of this kind of person in school are often "introverted" and "easy to bully".
If he was in middle school, he would still be sheltered by careful teachers. Unfortunately, this is a Star Alliance university based on "vitality" and "competition". Interpersonal relationships are also a kind of ability, and those with poor ability can only digest the bitter fruit by themselves.
Sure enough, Mo Ligang frowned, showing his displeasure. The other party consciously said the wrong thing, quickly lowered his head and pretended that he didn't ask anything. There is even a virtual light screen drawn here without money, pretending to study the interstellar lingua franca with great concentration.
This acting is too bad.
The fortuneteller from God's perspective gasped in admiration, but she was even more curious about Mo Li's reaction at that time.
What will this guy who can destroy a small world with a snap of his fingers do in the face of the aborigines who overheard his secret?
Amnestics? Murder? Threatening the other party to work for you?
The fortune teller ran through the golden fingers commonly used by fast-travelers in his mind, and when he came back to his senses, he found that Mo Li had squatted in front of the young man, leaning his face against his ear, and asked in a very soft voice: "Student, what are you doing?" What did you hear just now?" The
very faint smell of soap radiated from Mo Li's neck, the young man blushed and hardly dared to look up, he made a few vague promises, and put a pair of white and soft hands on his head.
He was so excited that he almost jumped up directly.
Unfortunately, all his actions were predicted by the bad woman in front of him. Mo Li stretched out her hand to hold his head, with little strength, but it was hard to make people resist. She stroked the other person's head like a cat, and recited the lines with emotion.
"Ah, what should I do if you heard it? I might as well push you down here. But the technology in this small world is very advanced, and it may not be so easy to deal with the evidence. Then what should I do, or you jump off yourself, Save me worrying."
The young man's expression changed slightly. He didn't feel threatened from Mo Li's actions, but he couldn't fully judge whether the other party was joking. The hands with sharp knuckles moved from his head to his cat ears, then stopped at the base of the ears and circled around, lingering for a long time without leaving.
What is this for, what kind of question is he asking?
The young man swallowed nervously, what on earth is the earth, and just asking can make people like this?
We are all classmates, so we shouldn't strangle him to death on the spot.
The fortune teller who eats melons can feel Mo Li's emotions, and knows that it's because of her acting addiction as a fast-traveler. It's not too much to watch the excitement, and I immerse myself in masturbating cats until Mo Li's addiction passes.
"Forget it, I won't tease you."
Mo Li had had enough fun, and pulled back the normal distance between strangers with the young man, and opened her virtual light screen with a smile: "It's really rare, in this age, you can still see the opposite of the earth." Interested peers, if you don't mind, let's add a friend?"
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