Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
As the sky darkened, Yin Shaojie’s became increasingly frustrated. Someone from the Yin family had already sent the cooked pigeon soup over, and they also included some other dishes.
Yin Shaojie studied the abundant number of dishes on the table. Most of them were Mu Xiaoxiao’s favorites.
She had lived in his residence for a while in the past and had mixed well with the domestic helpers. This led to the cook memorizing her favorite dishes, who would often specially cook what she liked.
Mu Xiaoxiao was charismatic and could capture the hearts of people easily, even when she was not aware of it.
Yin Shaojie felt his frustration increase even more. His dark inky eyes swept to the clock on the wall. It was already way past dinner time, but Mu Xiaoxiao was still nowhere to be seen.
D*mmit! Was she not planning on coming home?
Yin Shaojie really wanted to haul her a** home and spank her.
Even if they had argued, how could she run away from home without a word?
He couldn’t restrain his racing mind from thinking about where she was and who she was with. Could she have gone to find that Lu guy?
The vein on Yin Shaojie’s temple pulsated at this thought.
She had better not!
If she still dared to hang out with that guy in this situation, he would surely…
SH*T!
Where was she now! Who was she with!
Yin Shaojie felt as though his sanity was on the verge of collapse. Why did he find it hard to be calm when things involved that wretch?
Sometimes, he really felt that Mu Xiaoxiao was his Achilles heel!
He looked at the delicious food that filled the table. It was still hot, and the air around him wafted with the smell of delicious food. It made his stomach rumble with hunger. If Mu Xiaoxiao was here, she would have been very excited, but Yin Shaojie had no appetite at all.
Suddenly, his phone rang.
Yin Shaojie grabbed his phone swiftly, but seeing that it wasn’t Mu Xiaoxiao, his face drooped in disappointment.
However, the person who called was Han Qiqing. He let the phone ring a few more times before picking it up.
Han Qiqing started grumbling as soon as she spoke. “Great Master Yin, why did you only pick up the phone now?”
“Hurry up with what you want to say!” Yin Shaojie said impatiently. It was already magnanimous enough of him to pick up the call when he was in a bad mood.
“What are you so fierce for? I thought that you might be worried about Xiaoxiao, so I called you up. Alright then, since you don’t want to know, I’ll not disturb you any longer. Bye bye!” Han Qiqing said on purpose, but waited for Yin Shaojie to respond and didn’t hang up the phone.
As expected, Yin Shaojie shouted, “Wait! Is Xiaoxiao with you?”
“Yep!” Han Qiqing chimed, sounding a little joyful. She knew that Yin Shaojie would still be worrying about Mu Xiaoxiao, and sure enough, she was right.
“When is she coming back?” Yin Shaojie asked.
Han Qiqing smiled as she said, “About that… She says she’s not going back anymore. From now on, she’s going to stay at my place. Relax, I will take care of her properly.”
“What did you say?” Yin Shaojie gritted his teeth, the vein in his temple jumping violently. “I dare her to not come back! Get her on the phone!”
Han Qiqing replied, “I can’t. Didn’t you call her just now? She blacklisted your number right after she hung up on you. Xiaoxiao doesn’t know that I’m calling you in private. Say, didn’t you already make up? Why are you arguing again? Did you do any outrageous things to her?”