Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
An Zhixin looked straight at her as though she was waiting for her, her expression looking as though she had been wronged.
Mu Xiaoxiao darted her gaze away as if she couldn’t see her and walked over to wash her hands.
An Zhixin called out to her, “Mu Xiaoxiao!”
Mu Xiaoxiao didn’t feel like being bothered by her. After washing her hands, she shook the water off her hands and started to leave.
An Zhixin blocked her path, bit her lip, and said, “I didn’t mean to do it just now!”
Mu Xiaoxiao stared at her and thought it was funny.
So that aggrieved expression of hers was to tell her that she had wrongly accused her?
“I told you. It doesn’t matter.”
It was not that she was magnanimous, but that she was too lazy to pursue the matter lest An Zhixin would continue to pester her about it.
Perhaps she really didn’t mean for it to happen.
Seeing how kind she was, An Zhixin was angered instead. What a good actress! Was this what Yin Shaojie liked about her?
Was it because she was too straightforward and not pretentious enough that Yin Shaojie didn’t like her?
Mu Xiaoxiao thought her expression looked quite funny too.
An Zhixin didn’t look like she was here to apologize to her but only looking for her out of resentment.
“An Zhixin, I don’t know why you are in Shangde. I hope you didn’t come for Yin Shaojie, because you have to understand something…”
Mu Xiaoxiao stared straight at her with a sharp gaze and announced, “He’s my man! I don’t like other people coveting my man. Do you understand me?”
An Zhixin was paralyzed by the look in her eyes, and she couldn’t help but feel fearful as though Mu Xiaoxiao had really intimidated her.
H-how dare she say this!
This is just too arrogant!
Pale-faced, An Zhixin retorted, “Mu Xiaoxiao, aren’t you being too arrogant? How can you say this! Everyone knows that Young Master Jie changes his girlfriends often. How long do you think you can last?”
“How long?” Mu Xiaoxiao laughed. Her bright, black eyes were brimming with confidence, and she slowly said, “Forever.”
She added, “And he is mine alone.”
“You——” An Zhixin looked at her furiously.
Mu Xiaoxiao said, “An Zhixin, stop daydreaming and wake up.”
Having said that, she didn’t want to waste any more breath on her, and she was going to walk past An Zhixin.
But in a moment’s impulse, An Zhixin reached out and grabbed her clothes, her neck swollen as she shouted, “Mu Xiaoxiao, you are the one who is daydreaming!”
She had initially intended to glare at Mu Xiaoxiao, but when she instinctively shifted her gaze down, her eyes froze.
Mu Xiaoxiao looked down at the collar of her shirt that was pulled open, revealing the semicircle of her chest and the love bites printed on it.
Even those who had no experience with romantic relationships would understand what these things were.
“You…” An Zhixin’s hand trembled, her eyes shaking like earthquakes.
Mu Xiaoxiao swatted her hand away and adjusted her clothes.
“Remember what I just said.”
With that said, she walked out of the washroom.
…
In the afternoon after school, Yin Shaojie personally came to Year One’s Class S to pick up Mu Xiaoxiao.
When An Zhixin saw him, her body stiffened, and she couldn’t control herself as she watched him with smitten eyes.
He… was still so handsome, shining with boundless radiance as if he was born to be in the limelight.
She just watched as he walked toward her dashingly, with one hand in his pocket.
This scene played slowly in An Zhixin’s mind as though he had come especially for her.
Her thoughts were a flustered mess, wondering how she should greet him. If he were to ask why she was here, how should she answer him?