If only his Little Star were Mu Huan. She resembled his childhood star even more than Mu Kexin did, especially her temper!
Bold and clever, intelligent, and just a little arrogant!
At this thought, he felt that Mu Huan’s eyes, too, resembled his Little Star’s eyes even more than Mu Kexin’s! Mu Kexin’s eyes lacked that sparkle that was so evident in the eyes of his Little Star, but this was found in Mu Huan’s eyes — that inexplicable confidence and agility.
The more he thought about it, the more it seemed to him that Mu Huan resembled his Star more so than Mu Kexin did.
And then, unexpectedly, he called out, “Song Xing?”
However, Mu Huan did not react.
But Li Meng, who was next to them, obviously stiffened her posture for a moment. However, because Long Feiting’s full attention was on Mu Huan, he did not notice Li Meng’s back stiffening.
As he observed Mu Huan’s lack of reaction to the name, Long Feiting suddenly realized what he was doing!
This irritated him. How could he even hope that Mu Huan was Star!
How could that be possible?!
She mustn’t be!
She was the wife of Bao Junyan! If he messed with that man, he could end up dead!
To think he was hoping she was Star! And to increasingly be convinced that she was, to the extent of calling her Song Xing! He must have been possessed! That was only a slight resemblance in her eyes, wasn’t it?! As Song Xing’s elder sister, of course there would be some resemblance!
What was he thinking?!
Suddenly, Long Feiting was agitated with himself for having such random thoughts, and for the embarrassing act of calling her Song Xing. Somehow, he got even more annoyed as he looked at Mu Huan. Hence, he reached out and gave her hair a yank.
Mu Huan, who was reading, reacted in pain and in fright, having had her hair so forcefully yanked.
She turned around angrily, ready to kill someone!
“What are you doing?!” she yelled at Long Feiting.
Arrogance was written all over his face as he replied, “Yanking your hair!”
Mu Huan: “…!!!”
She wanted to hit the guy! Could she hit him?!
“Well then, do you dare to take on a one-on-one challenge?!” Mu Huan said angrily.
Without waiting for Long Feiting to say anything, Li Meng held Mu Huan back by her arm and whispered something in her ears.
“What did you say? Say it louder!” Mu Huan was wearing a set of earphones and unconsciously spoke louder than usual.
Li Meng grimaced as she reached out to take off her earpiece. Then she whispered to Mu Huan, “Don’t challenge him to a one-on-one. He just called out to you with the name Song Xing. If you challenged him and came into close contact and he recognized you as the person who smashed up his car, this feud between the two of you will deepen!”
Mu Huan was shocked. “Why didn’t I hear that?”
“He didn’t speak too loudly, and you were wearing your earphones. How could you have heard it?!”
Mu Huan gave a glance in Long Feiting’s direction and spoke no further.
“What are you two mumbling about there? Stop behaving like petty people who talk bad about others behind their backs!”
“Behind your back? I think we’re talking right in your face!” Mu Huan snorted.
“Say it louder if you dare, then!”
“Crazy guy!” Mu Huan decided they were better off not getting confrontational with Long Feiting. Hence, she turned around and ignored him.
Long Feiting, on the other hand, yanked her hair again and said, “Mu Huan, didn’t you say you wanted to challenge me one-on-one? Let’s go, one-on-one!”
Both times in the past, he had missed the opportunity to test her true capability, so why not today!
Mu Huan sensed that throbbing pain in her head coming back once again. She turned and grabbed Long Feiting forcefully by his wrist, forcing him to loosen his grip.
“Long Feiting, don’t you dare touch my hair again, otherwise, don’t blame me for being disrespectful!”