MTL - The Lady in the General’s Arms is a Bigshot in Mystic Arts-Chapter 392 : Are you taking revenge on me?

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Zhao An was shocked by her icy sound. He pinched her wrist, raised his eyes, and looked at her in disbelief, "You've never talked to me like this before."

"Eighth brother, what are you doing? Hurry up and let go of your hand. There are so many people watching on the street." Zhao Xu followed him and turned to look at him. Seeing his knuckles turning white, he knew that he was strong, so he hurried frowned.

Zhao An's eyes were scarlet, he stared at An Le, and repeated, "You have never spoken to me in such a tone before."

An Le's face was very ugly, she raised her hand, and shook him away heavily. She lowered her eyes, straightened her sleeves slowly, and said calmly, "The past is the past, and the present is the present."

"His Highness the Eighth Prince respects himself."

After she finished speaking, she wanted to turn around and leave, but Zhao An made a circle and blocked her way.

Zhao Ying blinked, and seeing more and more people around, she stepped forward, folded her hips and said loudly, "Brother Ba, what are you doing? Why are you still pestering her like this? You made her hands turn red!"

"Man and woman can't kiss each other, how can you just grab someone's hand!"

Zhao An lowered his head and gave her a hard look.

Zhao Ying took two steps back, grabbed Zhao Xu's sleeve beside him, and dodged behind him, shouting, "Brother, what's wrong with the starling? I'm so scared!"

Between them, another beautiful child looked at her blankly, with the corner of his mouth slightly withdrawn, this poor acting, tsk.

Zhao An was even more angry than her, but right now he had no way to settle accounts with this little thing, so he could only block An Le, stared at her, and said to her, "Are you taking revenge on me?"

"Because you are dissatisfied with my attitude towards you, that's why you have dinner with Brother Six?"

An Le's fingers were still on the sleeves. Her wrists were indeed red from being pinched. There was a section exposed between the light-colored sleeves. The surrounding area was white, and only that part was red.

She lowered her eyes, stared for a moment, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

"Revenge?" She uttered two words lightly between her lips and teeth, and then she smiled slightly, raised her eyes to look at Zhao An, "His Highness Eight joked, but it's just another meal with His Highness Six, what kind of revenge is this. "

She hasn't started revenge yet.

In his previous life, he not only failed her sincerity, but also ruined her family.

If you want revenge, it's not as simple as a meal.

When he is the same as he was in the past when he sees his loved ones and cared about people in extreme pain, life is worse than death, but he is powerless, then ask himself if he is revenge.

Zhao Xu stretched out his hand to protect the younger sister behind him, glanced at An Le, and frowned slightly, his eyes became a little complicated for a moment, then he turned his eyes and said to Zhao An, "Yeah, how can you have a meal with me?" It's revenge, the eighth brother thinks too much, the Princess and I..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao An said, "Did I talk to you?"

His eyes were still fixed on An Le.

"I'll tell you one last time, and you said it's still the same, and you will never see me again." The voice was deep and deep, as if it was squeezed out word by word from between the teeth.

But An Le couldn't help laughing, "Then I would like to thank the Eighth Highness."

It would be a great blessing to her not to see him again.

So be it, see or see, anyway, the next time he lies in the coffin, he still wants to pay his condolences.

It would be good to go at that time, and it is also very suitable to go at that time.