Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
After a short while, Lu Yichen replied, but with the same question again, “So are you feeling better?”
Mu Xiaoxiao paused, realizing that she didn’t answer his question just now, so he asked again.
So she replied, “Yeah, much better. I should be recovered by tomorrow.”
“That’s good then. I’m gonna board the plane.”
“Okay, let me know when you reach the States.”
After exchanging messages, Mu Xiaoxiao pressed on the back button and saw the profile photo of Su Lin, who she had added earlier.
Just the sight of it was quite tiresome.
Mu Xiaoxiao thought about whether she should just delete her. Otherwise she would get irritated every time she saw her.
But as she ruminated, she thoughtlessly opened up Su Lin’s Moments to check if she had anything new posted.
Indeed, there was.
Mu Xiaoxiao’s pupils constricted as she saw a picture of two hands holding.
The text above said: “Thank you for coming.”
It could be clearly seen that the hand that was covering Su Lin’s hand was a man’s hand.
So, was Su Lin hinting that this was Yin Shaojie’s hand?
This time, it was hard for Mu Xiaoxiao not to be annoyed.
She could pretend that the photo taken at the amusement park was a thing of the past. But this was a very current photo. The background is the white bedsheet of the sickbed. This photo was depicting how caring he was toward Su Lin. How could she still remain calm?
Yin Shaojie, you a**hole!
Mu Xiaoxiao was so furious that she wanted to rush downstairs and give Yin Shaojie a rough beating.
She allowed him to visit Su Lin at the hospital, not to let him share sweet moments with her!
What was the meaning of him doing this?
Han Qiqing came back to her senses and noticed something wrong in Mu Xiaoxiao’s expression. The anger emanating from her was ablaze.
Han Qiqing saw that Mu Xiaoxiao was staring at her phone, so she curiously poked her head over to look.
“What’s the matter? Whose Moments is this?”
Why was Xiaoxiao so angry?
Mu Xiaoxiao’s attention was pulled back as she said in a huff, “This is Su Lin’s Moments. Didn’t you add her?”
“I have added her, but this doesn’t seem like her…” Han Qiqing looked confounded. She checked the profile photo in the Moments and confirmed, saying, “This really isn’t her.”
Mu Xiaoxiao was startled. “This isn’t Su Lin’s WeChat? But… when she added me it showed her name.”
Han Qiqing took out the cell phone from her pocket, opened up her Moments and found Su Lin’s WeChat. Then she showed it in front of her.
“Look, this is her. Their profile photos are completely different.”
Mu Xiaoxiao was speechless.
She lowered her head and muttered to herself. Then she thought of a possibility. “Could she have used another WeChat ID to add me?”
“Are you sure that is Su Lin? Strange, isn’t she enemies with you? Why would she suddenly think of adding you? Is it because of this incident that she feels that she can reconcile with you?”
Han Qiqing was naive in her line of thought, not venturing into the darker possibilities.
“It should be her. No one else knows my WeChat ID… Eh? Oh yeah, then how did she know my WeChat ID?” Mu Xiaoxiao didn’t have many people in her WeChat ID. It was mostly her close friends and family. She wouldn’t add other people because she thought that WeChat was quite private to her.
Han Qiqing also suddenly realized it, and she asked uncomprehendingly, “Oh yeah, how did she know your WeChat ID?”
At this moment, she realized that there seemed to be something amiss.
“Xiaoxiao, let me see.”