The silence lasted a long time and the atmosphere became awkward.

Viola frowned. Is he so careless?

Look at the brooch!

You gave it to me yesterday, and I wore it today!

Does she really have to speak?

After some hesitation, Han Solo spoke up: "Why were you able to go to the third floor? As far as I know, the third floor seems to be restricted. You can't go up without the teacher's permission, right?"

Viola said: "It's true that you can't come up without permission, but I have permission."

".——Is that so?"

"Not only me, but Lila and Rachel also have permission. Holden is the only one in this house who doesn't have permission."

"what?"

no·-

American bullying, right? The third floor is awesome. Only one of us wasn’t invited. Guess who it was?

Han Soloki asked, "Why didn't Holden give permission?"

Viola blinked. "Because he's a man?"

“I am also a male.”

"Then I don't know. It's not me who set the ban."

And Viola couldn't help it, she stretched out her finger and pointed at the brooch: "Look at this, Mr. Han, please look at this!"

Han Solo had already seen it: "-- Very beautiful?"

no-

Viola 1: "It is indeed very beautiful. You have good taste. But that is not what I want to say. Look, I put it on."

Han Solo was increasingly puzzled. "Ah --- thank you Miss Viola for condescending to wear the brooch I gave you?"

Viola held her forehead.

Han Solo smiled and said, "To be honest, this brooch should not be a loss of face. It's only twenty gold coins. Even a princess would wear something like this."

"That's not the problem!"

Viola sighed.

At this point, there is nothing much to say. I just want to create some atmosphere and make people angry, and fast forward to the moment when the real situation is exposed.

She said, "As you said, this brooch is very precious, but I don't have clothes to match it. This feeling is like a beggar wearing a tall hat. People will not respect the beggar because of the tall hat, but will only think that he is stupid and not worth showing off. Do you understand?"

"I see. You want me to go clothes shopping with you."

"Yes, you are not hopeless. Come with me to the streets. I have some savings, so you don't need to spend money."

Viola stood up and shook her head: "Let's go?"

Han Solo thought about it.

don't want to go.

He waved his hand and said, "I won't go. Viola, you are very skilled, very beautiful, and have a great figure. I'm sure you have many admirers and will attract a lot of attention. If I go out with you on the street and in high-end places, I don't know how many eyes will be watching us. It feels very troublesome."

Viola drew her lips red. "This is the price. If you want to get me, you have to be able to withstand the torture, because you will inevitably encounter competition, and there will be more than one or two males who want to conquer me."

"No blessing to endure."

Han Solo once again made his position clear. He lowered his head and looked at the magazine in his hand.

The words were covered by five slender and beautiful fingers, with blue nail polish on them.

Han Solo looked up and saw Viola walking up to him.

With a smile on her face, Viola boldly raised her leg and pressed her knee on Han Solo's thigh.

She put her hands on Han Solo's shoulders and said, "Just think of it as accompanying me to relax, okay?"

Viola -

On the attack.

Many people say that she is arrogant and rude, which is true.

Some people also say that she is hypocritical and that she restrains her nature and never shows her power when facing important people.

Viola thinks this is not comprehensive.

Not a big shot, but interested.

When facing someone she is interested in, Viola becomes very patient and can communicate well with him/her as long as the other party does not touch her pain points.

Like now.

Han Solo rejected her invitation, but she did not give up easily.

Through active physical contact and pretending to be weak in pleading, Viola acted like a spoiled child, trying to melt a cold heart. She saw helplessness in Han Solo's eyes.

She knew he was about to agree.

【Tsk—————It’s really against the will of heaven.】

[Raid is successfully activated, free attribute +30 (from Monica). ]

Words suddenly appeared in the yellow sand.

Han Solo turned around and saw Monica, dressed normally, standing at the door, with anger in her burgundy eyes.

She bent her fingers and knocked on the door to attract the attention of the people in the room: "What are you doing?"

"Ah! Teacher, you are back?

Viola stood up with a smile on her face.

".—Don't mess around in my tearoom."

Monica suppressed her annoyance and tried to keep her tone as calm as possible.

She was running around to fulfill Lord Han's instructions, and in the past two days she had repeatedly used teleportation to travel back and forth between various places to contact possible allies in the Church of Time.

He even found time to contact the witch-hunting agency. He was so busy.

But when I came back and saw this scene, Viola was kneeling on Lord Han's legs. I really couldn't bear it!

She really wanted to ask when their relationship became so good.

I thought about it.

Forget it.

"Teacher, look."

Monica wanted to let Viola go, but Viola wouldn't let her go.

Viola stroked the brooch on her chest with her white fingers, smiled and said, "This is a brooch Han gave me. I bought it in Fort Collins. It's very beautiful, isn't it?"

——.Fuck.

Han Solo remained calm, grabbed the teacup on the table, and took a sip slowly.

Why do you feel a little cold?

Monica glanced at him. There was a clear smile on her lips, but there was no joy in her eyes, only questioning.

[Brooch——————really nice. ]

[I served you like a horse, but I didn't even get a word of comfort! Viola, my student, was able to receive a gift from you——.—·]

[A very good brooch, with excellent craftsmanship and solid materials. The sapphire is so pure, it must be the specialty of the Kingdom of Val, the 'Sky Stone'.]

[Raid was successfully launched, free points +20 (from Monica). ]

Monica asked: "You seem to have a good relationship? Han Solo just joined the association."

Viola laughed, "Han did me a big favor, but I don't have a very good relationship with him. I was inviting him to go shopping, but he didn't seem to want to go out with me."

Is it?

Monica remained calm and would never let her pass: "What a shame, I have something for Han Solo to do.

He is not available today. It should be said that he will not be available for a long time to come. "

Viola was pleased.

Before she could speak, Monica said, "You go out for a moment. I need to explain something to Han Solo."

".-.yes."

Teacher Monica's tone was serious, as if she had something serious to say.

Of course Viola would not be willful and walked out.

After she walked out the door, she turned around and waved to Han Solo, as if saying goodbye.

"!"

Before Viola had gone far, Monica slammed the door shut.

She walked up to Han Solo with a cold face.

Han Solo forced himself to remain calm and said, "You're back? Sit down."

Monica didn't sit down.

She just stood there, her wine-red eyes filled with dissatisfaction: "Lord Han, I am disappointed. According to your instructions, I have been running around these two days to promote the construction of the "New Demon King Faction", but the one who was rewarded in the end was not me who was as loyal as an ox or a horse, but a cat who stole fish."

"What kind of reward is that? The brooch is just my reward. You know, Viola and I were in trouble in the knitting club, and she helped me a lot! Besides, no matter how expensive the brooch is, it is still a vulgar thing. How can it be as deep and noble as the friendship between us?"

Han Solo stood up and pushed Monica's back: "Hurry up and sit down. You've been traveling all the way. You've worked hard."

Monica was like a reef in the waves, motionless.

After a moment, she seemed to compromise: "Master Han, there is an emergency that I need to report to you."

Chapter 110 #109 Purity

The matter ended with Monica's surrender.

Is this good?

Anyone could lie to Han Solo, but Stormrage wouldn't.

The voice it reads cannot be faked. Monica provided fifty attribute points before and after. Even though she is three stars, it can still prove that she really cares.

Han Solo believes that Monica is a mature person.

She knows how to endure. Although she is unhappy, she knows what is important and is willing to swallow the grievances.

"Wait a minute."

Han Solo raised his hand, interrupting the report.

Under Monica's gaze, he walked forward and suddenly hugged her horizontally.

Amonica let out a small cry and clung to Han Solo's shoulders.

Shyness flashed across her wine-red eyes, and she asked with a smile on her lips, "Master Han, what's wrong?"

Just holding her like this, we sat on the sofa.

Han Solo looked at the person in his arms and said seriously: "Monica, I suspect you don't know how important you are to me. To me, you are indispensable. Since you are not sure, then I will prove it with my actions. Let's start reporting the "emergency" you mentioned."

.Is this serious?

Monica twisted her body, seeming to be somewhat resistant: "Isn't this bad? Who would report while sitting on someone else's lap?"

"What's wrong?"

"It's not good at all. It's too frivolous. To use the words of an adult, if someone comes in and sees you, they'll think you're a sex maniac."

Han Solo agreed and asked, "That seems to make sense. Then I'll let you go?"

Monica nodded: "Hmm——"

No one took any action.

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