Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Seeing him so confident about this made Mu Xiaoxiao mysteriously uncomfortable.
He was right. Someone as handsome and charming as him didn’t need to woo anyone at all, for beautiful babes would automatically proffer themselves to him.
Mu Xiaoxiao harrumphed at him. “You big flirt!”
Not wanting to talk to him anymore, she turned to leave the room.
“Hey, Xiaoxiao!” Yin Shaojie dashed after her in a flash and caught her arm. “What? Are you jealous?” he teased, sounding a little pleased with himself.
Mu Xiaoxiao shook his hand off. “Who’s jealous? Why should I be jealous?”
She didn’t look at him as she said this and tried to continue down the stairs.
The smile on Yin Shaojie’s face widened. Wasn’t her behavior the paragon of jealousy?
That idiot didn’t mean what she had said!
Yin Shaojie moved forward with a step of his long legs and caught up to her again. This time, he simply kabedoned her against the wall, preventing her escape.
“You’re really not jealous at all?” he smirked devilishly as he asked in a low voice.
“No!” Mu Xiaoxiao denied stubbornly, her dark eyes meeting his resolutely as though that could prove that she was telling the truth.
“You’re really, really not jealous at all?”
Yin Shaojie asked again. He inched his face closer, and his smile became even more sinister while his eyes were fixated on her as if he was trying to read her mind.
Mu Xiaoxiao’s heart skipped a beat, but she still replied stubbornly, “I’m really not jealous at all!”
Yin Shaojie’s eyes narrowed, and there was something dangerous in his gaze.
This was bad! She had to escape!
Mu Xiaoxiao had grown up with him and instantly understood that he was about to do something naughty.
However, with her being trapped between both his arms, escape was not an option.
Suddenly, his long fingers were under her chin, and his gorgeous face moved even closer to hers. She could feel his sinister breath on her face as he said tyrannically, “Tell me you’re jealous! If not, I’ll…”
Mu Xiaoxiao gulped and blushed. “If not what?”
Woah, woah, woah, could he stop coming any closer!
If he moved any closer, his lips would touch hers…
“I’m going to kiss you already!” Yin Shaojie chuckled sinisterly. His dark eyes were sparkling as though this was something very amusing to do.
Mu Xiaoxiao wanted to call his bluff, but the look in his eyes seemed serious!
It made her heart beat wildly.
Yin Shaojie’s lips leaned closer slowly on purpose.
The pair’s lips still had three centimeters between them.
Two…
One…
Mu Xiaoxiao’s face was so red it felt like it was burning. She pushed against his chest forcefully and finally admitted defeat, “Okay! I’m jealous, I’m jealous, are you satisfied now!”
“Say it again.” Yin Shaojie’s gaze deepened.
With her entire face and ears glowing with redness, Mu Xiaoxiao repeated, “I’m jealous! I’m jealous! Are you finally satisfied?”
The corner of Yin Shaojie’s lip curled up. “Yes, I’m very satisfied,” his sexy voice replied.
Right as he finished his words, his gorgeous face leaned forward suddenly, filling her vision.
Mu Xiaoxiao’s eyes widened in astonishment. Her hand that had been on his chest closed around the fabric of his shirt.
Her heart was thundering wildly.
A touch of softness brushed across her face, the warm sensation vivid.
Yin Shaojie didn’t kiss her on the lips but had given her a quick peck on the cheek.
He looked like a mischievous prankster as he chuckled devilishly, “What? Are you disappointed that you didn’t get a kiss on your little mouth?”
