Su Mu knew that he had accidentally stepped on someone else's foot, so he quickly turned around and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Sun Jiahui was independent with one foot, with a slightly bent body, and rubbed her white shoes with her hands. "Why don't you look at me..."

But her center of gravity was unstable, and she fell to the side with a bang, knocking over other books that she was about to return to her original position in the cart beside her.

For a moment, the scattering sound in the quiet library seemed particularly harsh and abrupt.

Su Mu quickly reached out to support Sun Jiahui's arm and kept apologizing: "I'm sorry, sorry, are you okay? Are you injured?"

Sun Jiahui's angry and resentful little face immediately became friendly after seeing Su Mu's outfit: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt at all. It's because I was careless and it's not your business."

"It's really okay?" Su Mu asked again with a calm face.

When Sun Jiahui looked up and was about to smile at Su Mu, Su Rou, who was blushing, was just arrived!

When she saw that the person on Hu Banxian was irritated, she saw that the person on the other side was a sissy Su Mu, she protected Sun Jiahui behind her and scolded Su Mu angrily: "You, you hooligan, you want to use the same trick again, right?"

When Su Mu was about to go back for some reason, he suddenly realized who this woman was!

He immediately smiled coldly: "Comrade Female Soldier, do you have any misunderstandings about the word "re-using the same trick?"

"you!"

Su Rou was about to retort, and Su Mu's cold and quiet voice sounded again: "Don't call a hooligan when he sees a man. If you have the will of you, call a hooligan to see your brother Ting, maybe I will look up to you!"

"You!" Su Rou's face was so angry that she was distorted.

"What am I?" Su Mu did not give Su Rou a chance to say anything more, and pointed to the surveillance on the top of his head. "I reminded this female soldier again, please be smart when going out, so as not to lower the IQ level of the soldier.

In addition, next time you dare to slander me, see you in court!”

"Su Rou, you misunderstood. He was not a hooligan, but was very polite." Sun Jiahui explained, and the next second, he excitedly held Su Rou's hand and asked, "Do you know each other? Do you have any misunderstandings?"

"Who would know such a person!" Su Rou spoke first.

Su Mu gave Su Rou a blank look and opened her mouth coldly: "Although I don't want to admit that we know each other, please recall the first sentence you just said, using one word again.

We can’t blame the poor teaching of the first grade Chinese teacher in elementary school, after all, IQ is a flaw.”

Su Rou trembled all over, and without saying a word, rushing towards Su Mu, ready to scratch her face.

Su Mu flashed flexibly, Su Rou fell into the air, and her chest hit the bookshelf. The huge impact made her so painful that she couldn't make a sound.

Su Mu didn't expect her to use this trick: "The Nine Yin White Bone Claws, such as scratching the face, is a despicable method that women are jealous of their appearance. If you attack me, a man, this is no longer a matter of IQ, but a loss of three views!"

"Hey! Why are you a big man so poisonous? Are you worthy of wearing this military uniform?" Sun Jiahui, who was beside her, hurriedly supported Su Rou. She thought the soldier was full of righteousness, but she couldn't stand it anymore when the man in front of her was so unkind.
Chapter completed!