Chapter 220 Can I Get A Phone Call?

Su Xiangwan could see clearly, but couldn't get angry.

Suppressing a smile, he bounced back to Mu Beiting's side.

"Hi, two idiots."

Mu Beiting raised the corners of his lips: "Second idiot's woman?"

Su Xiangwan's face flushed slightly, he snorted softly, and turned to fight again.

This time, she walked towards a couple, perhaps because of the laughter just now, this time she felt much less shameful and less nervous.

"I... am Mu Beiting's woman."

Thought he was calm enough, Su Xiangwan said seriously with a small face, but a blush slowly crept up on his cheeks.

The couple looked at each other, and the boy smiled.

The girl, however, was a bit apprehensive. She gave Su Xiangwan a blank look, and cursed, "Crazy."

After touching his nose, Su Xiangwan rubbed the tip of his nose, turned his head and walked away.

Well... Sure enough, I was scolded...

Next time, Su Xiangwan found another couple, but this time, she obviously accumulated a little experience.

"Hello...my friend and I are playing truth or dare, so...so..."

The two looked at her kindly. Su Xiangwan blushed a little, but said bravely, "I...I...I am Mu Beiting's...woman."

This time, as soon as she opened her mouth, the girl looked at her in astonishment, her face full of shock: "Mu Beiting? Is it the legendary Mu Beiting! Is it the eldest son of the Mu family!"

"Forehead……"

Su Xiangwan was at a loss and didn't know how to answer.

The girl jumped up again and said, "Are you really Mu Beiting's woman? What's your relationship with him? Do you know that Zhao Xinning?"

Su Xiangwan had a headache. She didn't expect Young Master Mu to be so famous. She found a random couple who turned out to be his fanatic fans, comparable to popular male stars.

After coping with the girl, Su Xiangwan ran away in a panic.

After taking a few breaths, he gently fanned his cheeks with his hands, and a thin layer of sweat oozed from the tip of his nose.

It's still five... counting on my fingers.

Su Xiangwan pulled him to another place, and Mu Beiting left her alone.

After walking straight for a while, Su Xiangwan regretted it.

Because of the cold wind along the way, her mood gradually calmed down.

The sense of shame that faded away in a bang just now, went and returned, but came back even more turbulently.

Standing on the side of the road, Su Xiangwan hesitated again, feeling more and more annoyed that he just managed to get it all done.

It's not like this will have to do a new psychological construction.

But not long after, six or seven college boys walked by together, and from a long distance, their eyes fell on Su Xiangwan.

One of the boys had slightly red cheeks and looked at her several times, and whenever he met her eyes, he immediately lowered his head.

Su Xiangwan was also struggling, because she saw that several people were always looking at her, so she was going to pick a target for the next time.

Originally locked on this boy, but he didn't expect that every time she looked at him, he would lower his head.

She wrinkled her little face, which made her very tangled...

Not long after, a group of young boys got closer and closer.

The blushing boy's companion suddenly pushed him over with force.

Immediately, his other two companions hurriedly said: "Beauty, he wants to ask you for a phone number!"

Several other people also let out good-natured laughter.

The boy staggered and stopped in front of Su Xiangwan, his cheeks redder than hers.

He looked at her and said falteringly: "Can...can I ask you for a phone call..."

Su Xiangwan was slightly taken aback, even more embarrassing than him for a while.

Hmm...how should I speak at a time like this.

What else did she say?

Awkward……

She only felt a group of crows flying over her head, and she was even more at a loss looking at the bewildered boy in front of her.