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Chapter 33 Do you actually hate me?(2/2)

Lin Ge raised his eyebrows calmly: "So, when you and she were drinking tea, didn't you just talk about business?"

"Miss Neville and I are good tea drinkers~" Rorona's fingers were still holding the teaspoon, stirring unconsciously, while her other hand was supporting her cheek, and she said thoughtfully: "With Olvera, it's the same.

Book buddies, and drinking buddies with Miss Shelia...well, although she doesn't mix wine; besides that, Metien and I also exchange pharmacology with each other and help Ietta refine various props she needs.

Occasionally I discuss cooking skills with the proprietress, and I often take care of her sheep on Xiaoxia’s behalf. Oh, by the way, Xino is not on the island these days, so Brandi is also taking care of me. She just returned to Kongdao and said she would thank me well.

Woolen cloth."

Princess Haiqi blinked her big eyes and said sincerely: "Do you think I am very powerful and can have a good relationship with everyone on Kong Island?"

If what you say is true, then it is.

But it is impossible for a young man to know everything about everyone's interpersonal interactions on Yunjing Kong Island, so there is no way to judge whether Rorona is joking or telling the truth. He silently picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Then he immediately frowned: compared with the sweet and fragrant aroma, the taste of drinking it is slightly bitter, and this bitterness fills the lips and teeth, just like the irritation of snowflakes falling on the collar, which makes people's spirits suddenly rise.

Suddenly he cheered up.

"Hahaha."

Seeing Ringer's reaction, Rorona smiled as expected, smiling so happily that her eyes turned into two crescent moons: "I seem to have forgotten to tell you, although Miss Neville often comes to drink tea with me.

, but this kind of Xuechun tea is the only one I can’t get used to drinking because it’s too bitter.”

"as well as--"

She leaned forward slightly, and a bright line of sight was fixed on the young man's face through the dense fragrance. Her tone was meaningful: "I seem to have forgotten to tell you, although I can fight well with everyone on the island.

Relationship, but you are the only exception, Mr. Ringer. After all, every time we meet, we talk about some very boring topics, even more boring than the topics you and Miss Neville talked about when drinking tea.

"

"You don't actually... hate me, do you?"

"Pfft, cough, cough!"
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