Translator: Yunyi
“That’s all for class today. Goodbye.”
Just as he finished his sentence, everyone was shocked to find that the channel host had logged off.
“…”
“What just happened?”
“He was probably thinking, as long as I log off fast enough, you won’t be able to ask me any questions!”
“Too heartless, too cold!”
“Is this still the same Mr. Huo who was extremely gentle to the Little Teacher last night? He’s such a tough straight guy!”
“Isn’t that good? Tough is hard!”
“I’m getting hot and bothered. How could you say that?”
…
The next day, Song Yaoyao slept until dawn and was woken up by her biological clock.
She rubbed her eyes and got up. Suddenly, she remembered that it was Saturday and she did not have to go to class.
She mumbled and dove into the quilt. Since her body was soft, she fell asleep sitting down.
Huo Yunque saw this when he came in. He pinched the space between his eyebrows, walked over to hold her waist, and helped her up.
“Are you that sleepy?”
She could fall asleep while sitting on the bed.
“Mm… Gege…”
Song Yaoyao’s voice was soft, and her eyes were squinting.
“Do you dare to drink next time?”
Huo Yunque pinched her face. “If you dare to drink again, I won’t pick you up next time. I’ll let you sleep on the street.”
“Hehe…”
Song Yaoyao avoided him and rubbed her eyes with a silly smile. “I won’t.”
“Oh?”
Huo Yunque picked her up and walked towards the washroom. Hearing her response, he raised his eyebrows.
“Aren’t you worried that someone will pick me up? If someone picks up a beautiful girl like me, they won’t return me to you!”
“Song Yaoyao, look up.”
“What?” Song Yaoyao raised her little face.
Huo Yunque sneered, “Let me see how thick your skin is.”
How could she say such a thing?
Song Yaoyao snorted, brushing her teeth as she mumbled, “But I won’t let anyone else pick me up, except for Gege.”
Her eyes were curved, bright and cunning.
“If anyone dares to come near me, I’ll hit them!”
She used the softest voice to say the most vicious words.
Huo Yunque was obviously pleased. He leaned to the side and handed over a towel.
“You’re too violent.”
Song Yaoyao gave him a sideways glance.
The man’s thin lips curved slightly as he added.
“I like violent people.”
That was more like it.
Song Yaoyao played with her bangs and raised her crescent moon-shaped eyebrows proudly.
…
“Goodbye, Gege!”
Song Yaoyao stood on her tiptoes and waved her hand as she watched the car leave.
The next second, she went back to her room, put on her backpack, and left the house.
Song Corporation.
Song Wenchuan was surprised to see Song Yaoyao, especially since she was the one who came looking for him.
While he was surprised, he was also worried that she had been wronged.
“How’s the Huo Family? Has Mr. Huo… been treating you well?”
Song Wenchuan didn’t know if he had the right to care about Song Yaoyao now. She was no longer the daughter of the Song Family, and Zhou Manli wanted to announce to the world that she had chased that annoying jinx out.
She had called her several times, trying to ask her out, but Song Yaoyao was too busy, so she was neglected in the end.
After careful calculation, the siblings hadn’t seen each other for almost two to three months.
Song Yaoyao was brought into the office. The office wasn’t big, and the desk and the bookcase behind it were filled with documents and books. She tugged on the strap of her schoolbag and raised her head to look around the office.
She could hear the nervousness in Song Wenchuan’s voice, and she smiled with dimples. “Everyone in the Huo Family treats me very well. Don’t worry, Brother.”
“That’s good.”
Song Wenchuan heaved a sigh of relief and was shaken by the bright smile of the young girl.
“What do you want to eat? I’ll get my secretary to buy it for you.”