Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Not long after, Mu Xiaoxiao finished helping Han Qiqing pack up her things. She put the luggage upstairs for Song Shijun to move it, and the two went down.
“I’m thirsty. I’ll go get some water, Qiqing, what would you like to drink?”
Mu Xiaoxiao was just about to go to the fridge when she noticed Su Lin standing to the side, and their eyes met.
Seeing Su Lin giving her a friendly smile, Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned.
Was Su Lin possessed?
Su Lin followed her to the bridge and even helped her take out a drink, and then casually said, “I just overheard Shijun talking to Ye Sijue over the phone that Ye Sijue won’t be going back with you guys. Since there’s still space in the car, can you give me a lift?”
Mu Xiaoxiao paused and stared at her. “Isn’t your car coming as well?”
Su Lin looked dejected as she said, “It’s going to take two or three hours to get. It’s more fun to go back together. Sitting alone in the car is too boring. I don’t even have anyone I can chat with.”
Then, she stared at Mu Xiaoxiao with pleading eyes.
Mu Xiaoxiao confirmed that Su Lin must have been possessed by spirits!
Otherwise, why would she be talking to her like this?
Mu Xiaoxiao felt awkward. Though she didn’t want to approve of Su Lin coming along, she felt that Su Lin had humbled herself, and it wouldn’t seem very nice for her to reject Su Lin.
Han Qiqing, who was sitting on the sofa, overheard the conversation. She made eyes at Mu Xiaoxiao, telling her not to agree with Su Lin.
“This… Let’s discuss this again later. I don’t know what the situation is right now. Let me ask if Sijue really isn’t going back with us.” Mu Xiaoxiao found an excuse to temporarily brush aside the matter.
Su Lin said naturally, “Well, okay then. If he isn’t going back with you guys, then you’ll give me a lift in your car?”
Luckily, Song Shijun appeared.
“I’ll tell you again later.” Mu Xiaoxiao said, and then she walked to Song Shijun with the drink in her hand.
“Alright,” Su Lin replied with a smile as though she was very happy. She then turned and went back to pack her luggage.
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The other students were having fun, cheering and laughing.
Under the shadow of a tree, An Zhixin was looking grave as she answered a phone call.
“But… I don’t know how to do it… Do I just need to do this? But… I got it… Alright, I’ll do it.”
Hanging up the phone, An Zhixin’s eyes were quite flustered as she looked up at Mu Xiaoxiao not far away.
Mu Xiaoxiao was taking photos with Han Qiqing. The two beautiful girls were smiling cheerfully, basking in the beautiful sunshine.
The person who was taking pictures of them was Song Shijun.
An Zhixin only used to know about Yin Shaojie. After coming to Shangde, she learned about who these other people were.
Song Shijun. He was the mayor’s son…
But even with his powerful status, which countless people tried to ingratiate themselves to, he was still being ordered around by Mu Xiaoxiao.
An Zhixin clenched her fists as she thought about the person’s order. If she didn’t do as mentioned, she would then lose everything that she had now.
She didn’t want to be beaten back into how she was before!
Even if she knew clearly that this was all phony, that it was only a temporary enjoyment, and it would be taken back sooner or later.
But she… still chose to live a short-lived dream.
Because she knew that if it wasn’t for that person giving her all of this, she wouldn’t have been able to enter Shangde however hard she tried. She wouldn’t have been able to live in such a luxurious villa, wear name-brand clothes every day costing tens of thousands yuan. She wouldn’t be able to make contact with this world of the rich.
And she wouldn’t be able to experience the life a wealthy young missy.