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He called that a misunderstanding?
Did this guy think that itâd be so easy to fool Yin Shaojie?
Brother Quan crawled several steps back to avoid his glare. He swallowed his saliva and said with difficulty, âThe bomb⦠is already blown up. Even if the policemen come, there is no evidence, right? Why donât weâ¦â
Yin Shaojie snorted, âPhysical evidence? There were so many witnesses here and there are cameras everywhere in Shangde. We definitely captured everything. Do you think we still need physical evidence?â
Brother Quanâs eyes widened. âC-cameras?â
F*ck. This is a school for elites? Do they have to be so rich!
âYou should be glad. I donât want to let my wife see a bloody scene, so Iâm only calling the police.â A dark shadow came over Yin Shaojieâs eyes as he said in a deep voice that made one shudder.
Brother Quanâs heart stopped beating for a second.
In that moment, his scalp was numb.
â¦
The police car came, and they dealt with the scene.
Looking disappointed, Feng Tianqi asked Yin Shaojie, âSo who won?â
âItâs a draw,â Yin Shaojie said tepidly as he looked at him. He went to Mu Xiaoxiao, took her hand and they headed for the parking lot.
Feng Tianqi was someone who refused to admit defeat, so he said, âWhen are we going to compete again?â
âWeâll talk about it next time.â Yin Shaojie wasnât in the mood for that now.
Feng Tianqi chased after him and asked, âWhere are you going? Going to eat? Letâs go together.â
Yin Shaojie stood still and glared at him. âWeâre going home! Do you want to follow too?â
âGoing home to eat?â Feng Tianqi asked.
âItâs none of your business whether weâre eating or not. Even if weâre going to make love at home, itâs none of your business!â Yin Shaojie said unpleasantly. If this punk hadnât brought his enemies to school, the bomb incident would never have occurred.
Hearing that, Feng Tianqi was startled for a moment. He turned to look at Mu Xiaoxiao as if he believed the latter part of what he said.
âI⦠I still have something to say to Xiaoxiaoâ¦â
Theyâre going home to make love?
Wasnât that tooâ¦
With the look that he was giving her, Mu Xiaoxiao was unsure whether to laugh or to cry. She nudged Yin Shaojie with her elbow and said to Feng Tianqi, âWhat do you want to tell me?â
âWell, I suddenly thoughtâ¦â Feng Tianqi was going to say it out loud, but he paused, glanced at Yin Shaojie, and didnât continue finishing his sentence.
He leaned closer to Mu Xiaoxiaoâs ear and whispered, âItâs not convenient to talk with him here. Iâll tell you next time.â
Mu Xiaoxiao didnât know what he was up to. Feng Tianqi had a unique way of behaving so she couldnât guess what he was thinking about.
But at least she knew that he didnât have any malicious intentions.
âOkay, weâll talk next time.â She nodded.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Feng Tianqi reluctantly waved her goodbye before leaving.
Yin Shaojie tugged at Mu Xiaoxiaoâs hand again and they continued walking.
Mu Xiaoxiao turned her head back several times and walked very slowly.
Yin Shaojie shot a look at her, pinching her chin tyrannically. âYou canât bear to leave him? Do you want to go have lunch with him? If so, just tell me. Itâs not like I wonât let you go.â
Mu Xiaoxiao chuckled because she wasnât even looking at Feng Tianqi. She also knew Yin Shaojie was just being jealous.