Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
After all, this was an elite school, and for such a big and beautiful basketball stadium, it shouldn’t be surprising for it to have multiple exits, right?
Upon hearing that, the girls looked dejected. “It can’t be, right?”
They had waited for so long, yet it was all for nothing.
An Zhixin smiled and said, “Let’s go back then, come on. I’ll treat you to noodles back in school, okay?”
She started to feel guilty.
All because of a moment of vanity.
Just when An Zhixin was just getting them to turn around, one of the girls suddenly exclaimed, “Young Master Jie is out!”
The few girls instantly turned to look.
It was indeed Yin Shaojie!
The girls nudged An Zhixin said excitedly, “Quickly, take us to him!”
The thought of meeting Shangde High’s famous Young Master Jie was like a dream to these girls who came from an ordinary school.
An Zhixin felt awkward, especially when she saw Yin Shaojie with his arm around Mu Xiaoxiao as they came out. The two were looking intimate together, talking and laughing with each other.
But that sweet scene was like a knife that stabbed at her heart.
“Look at Young Master Jie. His girlfriend’s hair is still wet. Do you think… they might have had some wet fun in the lounge just now?” the girl who was holding An Zhixin’s left hand said suggestively.
An Zhixin’s lips were pale as she smiled awkwardly, wishing she could cover the girl’s mouth to shut her up.
As the girls crowded around her, An Zhixin was forced to walk up to Yin Shaojie.
“Hey Shaojie! Congratulations on winning the game!” An Zhixin took great efforts to display an amiable and lovely smile.
Yin Shaojie and Mu Xiaoxiao stopped walking and looked toward An Zhixin at the same time.
An Zhixin had a feeling that she was unwelcome. She was so awkward that she didn’t know what to do with her hands and legs.
She felt like a clown.
Yin Shaojie said nothing.
The discomfort An Zhixin was feeling became only more unbearable as she stared pitifully at him.
Seeing that An Zhixin had greeted Young Master Jie, the girls at the side were all excited.
“Young Master Jie! We are friends of Zhixin! Your reputation precedes you, so we have been waiting for a long time just to come say hello to you!”
“Young Master Jie, how did you come to be friends with Zhixin? Well then… may we have the honor to get to know you?”
“Yeah, yeah. Young Master Jie, can I have your cell phone number? You can rest assured that I will only keep it and won’t bother you.”
“Young Master Jie, can I take a photo with you?”
These girls surrounded Yin Shaojie and jabbered on and on as though they had not seen the cold look on Yin Shaojie.
Just then, Mu Xiaoxiao, who was hugging Yin Shaojie by his arm, suddenly let go of him.
Mu Xiaoxiao shot a glare at An Zhixin, curling her lip contemptibly.
An Zhixin turned pale and grim as she felt as if Mu Xiaoxiao had seen through her.
Her hands trembled as they hung by her side.
Mu Xiaoxiao said to Yin Shaojie, “You can stay and entertain them then, I’ll be going home first.”
Just as she was going to take her first step, Yin Shaojie pulled her back with his long arm, pinning her in his embrace.
“Let’s go together,” Yin Shaojie said to her with a smile, and when he turned back to look at An Zhixin, his expression was cold and detached.
He parted his lips slightly as he said to An Zhixin, caring not for saving her face, “I’m sorry, I don’t know you.”
Those words were undoubtedly a slap in the face for An Zhixin.