Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
There was no need to mention anything obscene about clothing, was there!
Ye Qing Luo’s face was blushing red.
This man couldn’t help but spurt out about washing her clothes.
She could let it pass if it was her uniform that he was talking about…. But why did he have to include her inner lining!
Ye Qing Luo hadn’t settled the scores with him, and he still dared to come and use this matter to tease her?
Ye Qing Luo pounded her fists against Di Mo Xuan’s chest, gritting her teeth and snorted loudly.
“If you can’t call me by the name, how about husband? Hubby?” Di Mo Xuan caught Ye Qing Luo’s fist accurately in the air and placed it on his chest with a cheeky smirk on his face.
Goodness….
Simply too shameless!
Ye Qing Luo’s eyes twitched when she heard the Liu Xiao Yu calling outside the door, she was fuming with frustration between gritted teeth as she called: “Ah! Xuan!”
Why did it feel like she was being forced every time she called his name?
The two words just spilled out from her pink lips.
Her body which was tightly wrapped in his arms was suddenly released.
Di Mo Xuan was nowhere in sight.
She chased a couple of steps ahead to the semi-open window, extend her head out to gaze.
Only to see a few female students walking pass outside the window.
There was no sight of Di Mo Xuan’s tall figure.
Ye Qing Luo regained back her vision as she rested her hands on the windowsill with a listless look in her eyes.
Her fair tiny hand pressed on her heart gradually.
The heart was still throbbing madly and no reducing in frequency even though Di Mo Xuan had already taken his leave.
The air was lingering with Di Mo Xuan’s elegant sandalwood scent.
Her body was lingered with Di Mo Xuan’s smouldering heat.
Staring at her own pair of hands, Ye Qing Luo couldn’t help but smile when she could still feel the touch of Di Mo Xuan holding her little hand.
Long time ago, she was instilled with the notion of not being emotional to anyone.
Her existence was merely to promote the influential Ye Family, to work hard and make a contribution for the country.
She was not in any position to talk about love.
It never came across her mind that there would be a day where she would behave like a little girl and became lost because of a man’s departure.
“Qing Luo! Qing Luo, are you asleep?” Liu Xiao Yu called outside the door.
Ye Qing Luo snapped back to reality abruptly, her slender fingers tighten: “I am here.”
She adjusted her clothing and quickened her pace to open the door.
Liu Xiao Yu was at the door, she gave a sigh of relief the moment she saw Ye Qing Luo: “Just now, Student Mo told me that you are meeting her at six and it’s almost time.”
Mo Ying Yue?
Ye Qing Luo raised her brows slightly as she casted a side-glance at Mo Ying Yue’s room door.
That door was still closed.
“Student Mo has already left.” Liu Xiao Yu pat on Ye Qing Luo’s shoulder, “Today’s meal is off, you can treat me the next time.”
Everyone in the Academy knew that Mo Ying Yue was a student from the devil class.
Otherwise, when Shangguan Liuli first came into the school, she wouldn’t get grouchy and bullied Mo Ying Yue physically.
Liu Xiao Yu felt that since Ye Qing Luo was also in the devil class which made them classmates.
Mo Ying Yue asked to see Ye Qing Luo was probably for matters related to the devil class.
Ye Qing Luo recalled Qiao Jin mentioned before, all devil class students have to report at the training ground at 6pm.
She nodded her head and headed directly to where the devil class would be.
Now that she was part of the devil class, Ye Qing Luo felt that she would try to be present for the class activities as much as possible.
Reaching the devil class, she was able to make her way to the deserted courtyard familiarly.
Standing at the second door of the courtyard, Ye Qing Luo halted her pace as a whiff of herb smell flowed into her nostrils.
Change medication again?