Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Since the two of them were still quarreling, how could they have cared to notice anything else?
That was until Yin Shaojie had a feeling. It was sothing soft pressing against his chest. He instinctively lowered his head and was dumbfounded at the sight.
As Mu Xiaoxiao was quarreling with him, her collar was pulled apart. At this mont, as he stared down, he saw two lumps of snow white breasts—how srizing.
He imdiately felt his throat and mouth dry up and swallowed so saliva. His eyes darted away nervously, and in a rigid manner, he loosened his grip on her.
You… He thought to say sothing, but when the srizing sight ca into in his mind, his chest thumped with excitent.
This ti, he didn’t continue his interrogation on the previous question.
Instead, it was Mu Xiaoxiao who spoke. “We only went to the bowling alley. The place was quite far from the school, and we spent almost an hour just taking the public bus.
“Yeah.” Yin Shaojie just gave a perfunctory reply. Clearly, his mind was not on the topic at all.
Mu Xiaoxiao sat to one side. Her body was all sweaty from the quarrel. She couldn’t help but stare at him and say, “That’s all your fault. What’s there to fight about. Now you got all sweaty, and I have to shower again.”
Yin Shaojie adjusted himself, and he then sat near her. His arm bumped hers and said, “Do you still rember what was your favorite thing was when you were young?
“What is it?” Mu Xiaoxiao sat beside him, leaning on the sofa. She turned her head and glanced at him.
Then, the two just looked at each other.
Yin Shaojie suddenly raised the corner of his lips and said, “How can you not rember your favorite thing? I’ll give you three guesses.”
“If I’m right, what do I get?” Mu Xiaoxiao laughed craftily.
“Uh-huh, I’ll tell you when you get it right.”
He deliberately left her hanging, brought out his phone, and placed it beside him without her noticing. He then typed out a short text ssage and sent it to soone.
“When I was young? How young was I?” she asked.
“It was sothing you liked since you were young, and you definitely like it even now.” he gave the hints freely.
Mu Xiaoxiao blinked her dark, grape-like eyes and guessed, “Ice cream?”
Yin Shaojie laughed. He pinched her cheek, and said, “You only think of food. Aren’t you afraid of getting fat?”
“It’s not food.” Mu Xiaoxiao took the hint.
“Yeah, it’s not food.”
Mu Xiaoxiao tapped her fingers on her lips as if she had no clue at all. She gloomily said, “There are many things that I like. How could I guess it! I’m not guessing! Tell straight, quickly!”
She wanted to cheat as she pulled and tugged on his shirt.
At this mont, Yin Shaojie’s phone rang, and he answered it, leaning his head to the side to stop her from hearing anything.
Mu Xiaoxiao thought sothing was fishy, and she pounced on him, clinging onto his shoulder, moving closer to listen in.
“Yeah, right now. Start it.”
However, the call ended in just a few seconds, and she couldn’t pick up on anything.
“What’s starting?” Mu Xiaoxiao asked as she looked at him with curiosity and anticipation. It felt like he was going to surprise her with sothing.
Yin Shaojie’s sexy slender lips turned up. He laughed charmingly and said, “Didn’t you complain that my apology was not sincere enough? This ti, I have prepared an apology gift. If you like it, then forgive , okay?”
“Then… let’s see what it is, then we will talk!” Mu Xiaoxiao feigned composure, but she was already feeling happy inside. Ever since they were young, Yin Shaojie’s gifts for her had never disappointed her because he always knew what she liked.
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