"It doesn't matter."

Lu Yaoyao naturally noticed it, but he didn't care at all.

"Get up, this seat is mine."

At this moment, a cute girl's voice sounded.

There was sudden silence all around.

Lu Yaoyao turned to look at the person speaking behind him on the right.

The girl looks about twelve or thirteen years old, wearing a pink skirt, heavy makeup that does not suit her age, and her brows are full of coquettishness and arrogance.

She was staring at Lu Yaoyao, her black and white eyes filled with disdain and contempt.

"Are you talking to me?"

"Yes, it's you. Get up, this seat is mine."
Chapter completed!