Chapter 1121
National School Prince Is A Girl
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Bo Jiu was used to the open-minded nature of the Americans. A thought flashed past her mind and she smiled. âSure.â
Little Blackie: ... This wasnât right. Why was this happening? Master should be going home to sleep with the little vixen after getting the drug. Why was she flirting with other people? And when had Master become so friendly?
Bo Jiu reversed the car and placed her arm out of the window. She looked at the ladies and asked, âWhere are you going?â
âWe have a party.â One of the ladies who had a good figure winked. âYou will definitely like it.â
Bo Jiu placed her hand on her forehead. âUnfortunately, my English is not good.â
âOh! Youâre already good. There are Chinese people at the party too.â The lady smiled as she continued, âI wonât let you get bored.â
Bo Jiu smiled elegantly. âLead the way?â
The American ladies were very excited. They looked at Bo Jiu with anticipation.
Little Blackie reminded, âMaster, theyâre looking at you as if youâre a little vixen. Tsk, tsk, they must be thinking about how to sleep with you.â
âLittle Blackie, do you have eyes?â Bo Jiu followed behind the ladiesâ car.
The line on the navigation system continued moving, âFrom the tone of your voices, my powerful system is able to differentiate your emotions. Fine, you might be reserved compared to those ladies but your nature is the same. All of you want to sleep with other people.â
âLittle Blackie, you didnât follow me to China but do you know that thereâs a saying in the esports circle?â Bo Jiu memorized the route as she drove.
The navigation system asked, âWhat is it?â
âQin Mo is the only beauty in this world. Unfortunately, itâs hard to sleep with him,â Bo Jiu said lazily, âA robot like you wonât understand.â
The line jumped and Little Blackie sighed, âI didnât expect your little vixen to have such a huge background.â
âOf course.â Bo Jiu stopped the car and looked forward. There was indeed a party. She had agreed to come because there was a Chinese lady sitting in the car.
The parties in America were all like a nightclub. You could see some people waving their bodies inside. There was a DJ too, who played heavy metal.
Bo Jiu found a chance to chat with the ladies. The person whom she chatted the most with was the Chinese lady. Along the way, she asked her what the trendiest way of communicating nowadays was. âI meant online communication. I just came here so Iâm still not used to it,â Bo Jiu explained.
One of the American ladies opened her mouth, âSpeaking of this, I saw my friend typing a string of numbers when she was chatting with other people. Do Chinese people like to converse using such mysterious methods? Is that why youâre asking us this question?â
Chinese? Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows. Chinese again. That meant that locals didnât have this habit.
âLetâs not talk about this. Do you want to come home with me today?â The lady moved closer and smiled sexily, âI have delicious wines at home.â
Bo Jiu gave a devilish smile. She stood up and replied, âNot convenient.â
âWhy not?â The ladies were enchanting when they showed their disappointment.
Bo Jiu smiled lightly. âIâm afraid that if I go to your house, my lady at home will get jealous. I canât handle her jealousy.â
The American lady hooked Bo Jiuâs black leather jacket seductively. âJust one night. She wonât know.â
âLoyalty depends on ourselves.â Bo Jiu blocked her hand. âIâm leaving. Bye.â
The American ladies followed Bo Jiu after seeing her smile because they wanted to keep her here but Bo Jiu walked away hastily.
The ladies complained, âMerlin, you frightened him.â
âCome on, he doesnât look frightened. Did you see where he came out from?â
âOh my god. Iâm so envious of the lady thatâs spending the night with him.â
By now, Bo Jiu had climbed into her car. She held the steering wheel and did a beautiful drift. As an intelligent luxury car, Little Blackieâs navigation system started fluctuating when it heard those words. âHow unfortunate. They donât know that the person spending the night with you is a man, not a lady.â