Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

As a result, A Zhao watched the heroine's models walk towards her table.

Alna saw A Zhao.

After the instinct from the woman allowed her to see A Zhao's face, she felt a sense of crisis, and felt unhappy subconsciously.

But she wasn't such a narrow-minded woman, nor did she care about a little girl who was obviously looking at her underage.

Her main purpose is Allen.

Alna's gaze looked like she had a small hook, and she checked Allen from beginning to end, and gently put out the tip of her tongue and licked her lips.

This is already very obvious.

Such a young and beautiful boy is really delicious.

She half-supported her hands on the dining table, leaned down slightly, and a deep white was revealed on the deep V neckline.

Allen's face almost turned red.

He turned his face slightly, breathing slightly shortly, "Madam, please stand still."

A Zhao: "..."

She resisted not laughing, don't look over her shoulders and shake uncontrollably.

It's ... straightforward and cute.

Alna also frowned.

However, she has never seen such a man for so many years.

Such an innocent young man is more likely to provoke her sexuality.

As a result, her voice was even lowered by two points, with a grievance in her expression, and coquettishly whispered: "You don't even look at me, how do you know I'm not standing?"

However, she hadn't waited for Alan's response before feeling another burning gaze.

Alna thought she was a man who was astounded by her beauty.

They were paired with clear, bright blue eyes like the sky.

The owner of the eyes is a female.

Alna: "..."

She whispered, "Little girl, what are you looking at?"

A Zhao was not embarrassed to be caught. She smiled and said, "Sister, you are so beautiful."

Her tone was sincere and sincere, and her eyes were full of surprise and admiration.

No one is upset by such gaze and praise.

Including Alna.

Alna smiled slightly. "Thank you."

When she said this, by the way, she glanced at Alan again, and found that the beautiful teenager who had no response to her seduce was staring at A Zhao without blinking.

His eyes were eager and candid, like all the boys in love in this world.

Alna: "..."

She sighed quietly in her heart.

Well, for the praise of this little girl.

She straightened up, withdrawing the lazy charm.

She looked at A Zhao, but pointed her hand at Alan: "This fool likes you."

A Zhao: "..."

Allen: "..."

The cat-eye boy blushed again: "You, you bullshit!"

"I'm bullshit?" Alna said lightly, and frizzled her hair with all manners. "You are full of your eyes and you can ignore my beauty, isn't it like it?"

Without being told by Alna, Allen himself would not realize his own mind.

After all, he only knew A Zhao today.

But by the word of Alna, he was even more at a loss now.

He blushed and looked down at the table.

From A Zhao's point of view, only one fluffy and soft curly hair can be seen.

It feels good at first glance.

Want to touch.

As for like ...

A Zhao glanced at Alna, and the other person gave her a wink: "Don't thank me, this is the compliment you just gave."

After that, she turned around and left with a flickering appearance.

A Zhao: "..."

I want to take back my compliment now.

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