Ji Yebai’s face was expressionless, not uttering a single word, as if restraining a surge of anger.
Ning Xixi was extrely nervous: "Ji... Ji Yebai... No, no, Brother Yebai, ah ah not that... Dabai! Dabai, you look so handso today!"
In a single breath, she changed her address for him three tis, causing Ji Yebai’s movents to pause montarily.
It’s still the sa as before.
Every ti she screwed up, she’d co over to act cute and appease, and the mont she called him Dabai, his heart would soften, and he’d pantingly go take the bla for her.
"Dabai! Let’s be calm and composed, talk about life, dreams, and reason!" Ning Xixi desperately tried to keep her cool, "I only sold them twice, made a total of eighteen hundred, I’ll give you eight hundred! Isn’t eight hundred enough for you?"
His slightly squinting peach blossom eyes flashed a fierce glint, but Ji Yebai ignored her and continued to unbutton his shirt.
With all the buttons of his shirt undone, his pale and taut body was exposed, with a beautiful waistline and the Adonis belt snaking downwards...
"You can’t possibly want a thousand, can you?" Ning Xixi said speechlessly, but seeing his deanor, it was indeed terrifying...
"A thousand then, a thousand it is!" She gritted her teeth and slapped her thigh, determined.
Ji Yebai sneered: "Heh."
...That "heh" was really frightening TuT
"Dabai..." Ning Xixi bit her lip, "Can you be gentler? Don’t hit the face."
This damn brat!
Ji Yebai’s face was frosty: "Who said I was going to hit you?"
"Then what are you going to do?" Ning Xixi was puzzled.
Clang! Ji Yebai opened the wardrobe in the changing room and took out a brand new white shirt.
"Dress this young master!"
Ning Xixi was stunned: "Ah? Oh... okay..."
It’s just changing clothes!
While buttoning his shirt, in Ji Yebai’s eyes, it was like a deep and unfathomable ancient well, mysterious and profound.
Her pale hand unintentionally touched his muscles, the girl was completely oblivious as she focused on dressing him, but he...
Shi-t!
Ji Yebai shook her off forcefully, and Ning Xixi, pushed too hard, thudded against the wall.
"Ah..." She covered the back of her head in pain, "Why did you push ?"
"Ning Xixi, keep your distance from in the future!" He said these harsh words furiously, picked up his school uniform jacket and coat, and left the changing room.
Ning Xixi was stunned, as if she’s been struck by a point-pressing attack.
Ji Yebai had never said such harsh words to her before...
Was it really her fault...
Pfft! But he kept on forcefully kissing her and bullying her, the one at fault was Ji Yebai!
Ning Xixi kicked a trash can in frustration, opened the changing room door, and yelled at Ji Yebai’s retreating figure: "The one who should keep his distance from is you!"
Who would want to get close to a young master with such a bad temper? It must not be beneficial!
"Ning Xixi..." A weak female voice spoke up, and Ning Xixi turned her head to see a freckled girl with glasses standing at the entrance of the female changing room, not sure how much of the earlier conversation she had heard.
"Cough cough." Ning Xixi pretended to be calm and tidied her hair, "What’s up?"
"Your skirt seems to have rubbed against sothing..." the freckled girl said weakly, "I have a spare skirt, do you want to borrow it?"
Ning Xixi was extrely embarrassed, cough cough, it couldn’t have been stained by her period, could it...
"Yeah, sure, thank you."
"You’re welco."
Ning Xixi entered the female changing room without any suspicion, and the freckled girl slipped out without a trace.
"Hey? Where’s the skirt?"
Click. The door locked behind her.
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