Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Mu Xiaoxiao didn’t feel like answering her, especially with all these people around, who were either delighting in her misfortune or making fun of her. She felt really uncomfortable.
“Let’s go in too.” She dragged Han Qiqing past the school gates.
She thought that she would feel more relaxed after she was out of sight of the crowd. However, the stifling feeling in her chest did not cease.
Why was she feeling this way? Having never felt like this before, Mu Xiaoxiao was really confused.
Could she really be jealous, just like Han Qiqing had said?
No, no! How could she be?
Mu Xiaoxiao shook her head, dispelling this thought quickly.
Why should she be jealous over Yin Shaojie!
He could hang out with whoever he wanted. Why would she be jealous of him now, when she had never been before?
Han Qiqing studied her as she shook her head unfathomably, frowned, and muttered sothing incomprehensible under her breath. She hugged her arm and said concernedly, “Xiaoxiao! Don’t be depressed. You can tell anything that’s making you unhappy, and we can scold that b*stard, Yin Shaojie, together!”
Mu Xiaoxiao lifted her head and t her eyes, smiling suddenly. “Why should we scold him?”
Han Qiqing froze. “That… He was deliberately making you jealous…”
Mu Xiaoxiao’s lips curled up, looking confident and at ease as she replied, “I’m not jealous at all! Why should I be?”
“But…” Han Qiqing couldn’t understand her anymore. She had looked upset just monts ago — how had she regained her composure so suddenly?
Mu Xiaoxiao took a deep breath and pushed away all of her confusing thoughts aside, refusing to think about them.
She bead, looking natural and relaxed, and said, “Didn’t I tell you before? We’re not really engaged, so it doesn’t matter to who he is with at all.”
“But I feel… That you’re not actually feeling that way…” Han Qiqing was still worried about her.
Mu Xiaoxiao pretended not to hear her. Once they reached the Year One’s building, she let go of her hand. “Okay, class is starting soon. I’m going to go to my class.”
Before Han Qiqing could say more things to console her, she had already disappeared in the blink of an eye.
…
All eyes turned to look at Mu Xiaoxiao when she stepped into class.
She pretended not to notice and walked over to her seat.
“Xiaoxiao…” Yu Zhe looked at her in concern, seeming like he wanted to say sothing.
Mu Xiaoxiao put her finger to her lips and smiled. “Don’t say anything and let have so ti alone, okay?” she said.
Yu Zhe nodded and took out a packet of strawberry milk from his desk drawer.
“For you.”
“Thanks!” Mu Xiaoxiao’s smile finally showed a ray of genuine happiness. It was truly a blessed thing when soone rembered what she liked.
She had just poked the straw into the packet and taken a sip when there was a commotion in her class. Many of her classmates turned and stared at the person who had appeared in the doorway.
“Why is Bai ijiao in our class?”
Upon hearing that, Mu Xiaoxiao froze before turning around to see for herself.
Sure enough, a beaming Bai ijiao walked in, dogged by another girl who carried her bag for her.
“Hi everyone, I’ve been transferred to Class S from today onwards. Please take care of .”
With that said, Bai ijiao headed in Mu Xiaoxiao’s direction.
The entire class looked as though they were anticipating a face-off between the two of them.
A re aisle separated Bai ijiao and Mu Xiaoxiao’s seats. The forr smirked at Mu Xiaoxiao and said, “Young Master Jie is so nice to . I only ntioned that I felt like transferring to Class S, and he obliged imdiately.”
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