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Chapter 147 The bet is Lin Zhaoxia
With four eyes facing each other, Lin Zhaoxia's eyelids twitched violently when she met Shang Qingyan's gaze.

This kind of smile made her feel bad, touched her nose twice, Lin Zhaoxia turned around consciously, "You can tell me later, I will withdraw first."

Something's wrong, something's wrong, it's almost time for her to slip away...

"But every year the competition between Shengyuan and Nanlin will place a bet, and this year will not be unexpected." Qingyan ignored Lin Zhaoxia, she knew that Lin Zhaoxia was listening, and she knew Lin Zhaoxia's nature very clearly. It was so lively, she believed that Lin Zhaoxia would not miss it, and she was not afraid that Lin Zhaoxia would go away on her own.

Qingyan thought well, Lin Zhaoxia would not leave easily.

She still doesn't know what the competition between the two universities is, and since she won't, she will leave so easily.

She walked to the door in a decent manner, with her fingers on the doorknob, but her ears were pricked up, and all her energy was on the other side.

What she didn't know was that in fact, her every move was watched by others, and her eyes never left her eyes.

Qingyan said, "If we want to gamble this year, we should gamble differently."

Lan Yan looked at her, "You think?"

"Isn't Nanlin very interested in our little Xiazi? Coincidentally, our Shengyuan is also very interested in Xiaoxiazi. In this case, our bet is Xiaoxiazi."

Lan Yan tilted her head slightly, her cold eyes glanced at Qingyan calmly, then swept towards Yang Moyan, and finally landed on Lin Zhaoxia who was next to the door.

Lin Zhaoxia really regrets why she didn't just open the door and leave just now?
what did she hear?
She turned out to be the bet placed by the two major colleges and universities this year! ?

Excuse, what are you kidding me about? !

"Anyway, Nan Lin still can't win in the end. In the end, Xiao Xia still belongs to our Shengyuan, and he has nothing to lose at all." Qingyan continued to say with a smile, "How about the president, Young Master Yang?"

Lan Yan withdrew her gaze, nodded slightly, "Yes."

Yang Moyan also withdrew his gaze from Lin Zhaoxia, and a few smiles flashed in his eyes, "Not bad."

Like Lan Yan, she cherishes words like gold, but the two seem to have reached a certain kind of agreement in an instant, referred to as: tacit understanding.

Lin Zhaoxia, "..."

She listened to the three people in the back with black lines all over her head, so unscrupulously in front of her own master, she directly set her as a bet, and she didn't ask her opinion at all during the whole process!

"No... are you just so casual?"

She couldn't help but turned around to look at the ultimate culprit - Qingyan.

Qingyan bent her lips towards her, and there was a smile on her delicate and glamorous little face.

This was the first time, Lin Zhaoxia felt that this smile was unusually obtrusive.

"Does Xiaoxia feel honored? Don't worry, Sheng Yuan won't give up such a cute little Xiazi to others so easily." Qingyan's smile seemed a little too bright.

Do you feel honored by such things?

Lin Zhaoxia couldn't help shaking her brows.

Can she say no?

"...Hehe, as long as you are happy."

But in the end he still didn't say anything.

Very good, the bet is the bet, who was Lin Zhaoxia afraid of?
Although she felt that she was cheated miserably by the student union this time, she still wanted to see the final result...whether it was prosperity or a fiasco.

(End of this chapter)