Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“Tell me in person, of course!” Mu Xiaoxiao quickly replied.
Because she had wanted to see him quickly.
Yin Shaojie asked, “Where are you now?”
Mu Xiaoxiao pouted, and showed no restraint as she ordered him, “In the classroom. I want you to come and carry me. I ran 800 meters today and my legs are jelly. I can’t walk.”
“Okay, I’ll go there now. Wait for me.” Hearing how coquettishly helpless she sounded, his stern expression finally showed signs of softening.
If she was willing to be coquettish with him, then it would mean that she had not misunderstood him.
“Be quick,” Mu Xiaoxiao said.
Yin Shaojie hung up the phone, turned to look at Han Qiqing, and said, “Wait here. I’ll go pick her up.”
Han Qiqing looked perplexed. “Pick her up?”
Wow. Was that even necessary?
It would take less than ten minutes to walk from the Year One’s block to the Student Union building.
Wouldn’t it be a waste of time for him to go back and forth like this?
Seeing how much he pampered Xiaoxiao, Han Qiqing felt her hair standing up in anger! Was there a limit to his pampering? Did he even care about how the single dogs felt?
However, it was apparent that Great Master Yin didn’t need to care about how she felt as he had already left.
…
Mu Xiaoxiao laid on the desk again as she played games on her cell phone.
Upon hearing some footsteps, her ears twitched like a kitten’s.
The little head looked up at the door.
Sure enough, the extraordinarily elegant figure of Yin Shaojie appeared.
The corner of Mu Xiaoxiao’s mouth turned up, but upon remembering that she should still be angry with him, she forced herself to draw back the smile, making a serious face.
“What took you so long!” she deliberately grumbled to express her dissatisfaction with him.
Yin Shaojie went up to her, panting slightly. “I ran here.”
Seeing the sweat on his forehead, Mu Xiaoxiao’s heart softened.
“Who told you to run? Can’t you walk? It’s not that far. Why do you need to run? You deserve it!”
Yin Shaojie squatted down, supporting himself as he held the edge of the table. His eyes were level with hers as he said, “You’re not angry anymore?”
Mu Xiaoxiao snorted and pouted. “Who says that I’m not angry anymore? You can explain to me now. Who was that girl? Why was she holding onto your cell phone? Is she your ex?”
Yin Shaojie said succinctly, “My phone ran out of battery, so I put it in the office. The office was locked but I don’t know how she was able to get in.”
Thinking back, he really ought to have the locks to the office changed.
Mu Xiaoxiao grudgingly accepted his explanation, and she eased her expression.
But there was still something she didn’t understand.
“From the way she talked, she seemed like she knew me. Who exactly is she?”
Yin Shaojie regarded her and said calmly, “Su Lin.”
Mu Xiaoxiao stared blankly for a moment, then she almost stood up from her seat as she said, “Su Lin? It was her?!”
Curses raced through her mind.
Yin Shaojie stood up and said, “Okay, let’s go back first. You can ask me anything you want to know along the way.”
“Humph! It’s an interrogation!” Mu Xiaoxiao corrected him.
Yin Shaojie laughed and went along with her, saying, “Okay, okay, okay. It’s an interrogation.”
Posing like a queen, Mu Xiaoxiao tilted up her chin and said, “Then hurry up and carry me. My legs are jelly, and I can’t walk.”
Actually, she was much better now, but she still insisted that he carry her, refusing to walk.
Yin Shaojie walked up beside her and squatted down, his back facing her.
Mu Xiaoxiao smiled happily as she laid herself on his back and wrapped her arms around his neck.
