When I got to the shore, Ingrid and I sat side by side, only soaking below the calves in the water - with me as a sensational figure and a big family, most boys often have to weigh their own weight first and no longer continue to come over to try to get familiar with the beauty.


    "Feel sorry."


    Ingrid put away his pretended smile, turned his head and said lightly.


    "I think you can understand it, right? So, I owe you a favor."


    "Ahhh, of course it''s understandable - but let''s forget about favors or something. I don''t like to owe favors, nor do I like to be owe favors."


    After considering it, I decided to retreat to advance and raise key questions.


    "But, Senior Ingrid, you still have to find your own controller after all, right?"


    “…”


    Hearing my words, Ingrid''s seemingly hard expression showed an undetectable slight loosening - she was silent for about three seconds, and she turned around and avoided my gaze.


    "Well, so until then, I want to see if I can look like Eli…no, if I can find someone who really suits me as I want, not the academy’s militarized speed dating method.”


    Considering Ingrid''s personality, I decided to chase and fight hard.


    "Hmm? You seem to mention Elizabeth?"


    "Hmph, since you have asked, then I''ll just say it!"


    Ingrid glanced at me without hesitation.


    "I feel strange that she chose you - because you are a **** no matter how you look at it."


    "Hey, hey, if you say such things, I will sue you for slander!"


    "I''m not familiar with you."


    "…It''s really a sharp complaint."


    I made a helpless expression, and my spiritual thoughts continued to angel the round and jade-like long legs of Ingrid, and my face was pure and serious.


    "But it seems that it''s me, the **** you said, who helped you a lot just now!"


    "So, I didn''t question Elizabeth''s choice."


    Ingrid''s expression softened a little, and he raised his graceful neck and glanced at me sideways.


    "Because, you are basically a good person besides being a playboy."


    Pooh...


    I fell into the pool.


    Half is exaggerated, half is sincere.


    How long has it been? How long has it been? After a long time, I unexpectedly got another good person card - don''t force me, Ingrid Bernshutan! If the front-line strategy is not smooth, then I don’t mind playing all kinds of side-by-side tricks. In fact, skipping a love game that is not very meaningful and having **** directly is the strategy method I’m best at!


    "Ah? Hey... are you okay?"


    As a German girl, Ingrid naturally didn''t know what the "good guy card" originated from the Celestial Empire was like, and just thought I accidentally slid into the water.


    Seeing Ingrid''s head protruding underwater, I had a flash of inspiration in my heart. I simply tried how she would deal with it if it didn''t float up - should I shout for help from others or do the single salvage work decisively?