Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
If something had really happened to Qiqing, he should have called her to say so!
Song Shijun said, âShe said sheâs fine, and told me not to interrupt your meal.â
âWhat happened to Qiqing? Tell me first!â Mu Xiaoxiao interrogated, looking worried for Qiqing.
âHer⦠thatâ¦â His tone made it seem as though he found it hard to speak out about the matter.
Mu Xiaoxiao couldnât stand his hemming and hawing. âSong Shijun, what is wrong with you today? Why are you stammering? Canât you just spit it out?â
âShe⦠itâs about that⦠aiyoh! Itâs the thing that you girls get every month!â Song Shijun said everything in a single breath.
Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned before a laugh escaped her lips. âSo youâre taking care of her right now?â
âShe said there was no one at home, so she didnât want to go home and wanted to stay in school. She then told me to buy this and that for her. Iâm almost⦠Iâm almost going mad! Do you know how weirdly I got stared at by other people when I went to get âthat thingâ from the supermarket⦠I was so⦠Boohoo, I understand the meaning of the phrase âto want to dig a hole and hide insideâ now,â Song Shijun said.
Mu Xiaoxiao couldnât help but laugh out loud. âHahahaha⦠alright, alright. It must have been hard on you. Has Qiqing eaten?â
âShe has⦠I bought food for her. Hey, why didnât you ask if Iâve eaten? I gave up the good food and rushed back to take care of her⦠You girls are so troublesome!â Song Shijun sighed as he said.
Mu Xiaoxiao understood him, and said, âYou wonât mistreat your stomach.â
âAm I supposed to mistreat her then?â Song Shijun asked in return.
Mu Xiaoxiao held in her laughter and comforted hurriedly, âI know you wonât. Alright, for how well youâre treating Qiqing, Iâll give you a little red flower as a reward, okay?â
âIâm not a kid. No one wants your red flower. I think youâd better save it for Shaojie. Alright, Iâll end the call here. Qiqing looks like sheâs asleep. Iâll go and watch over her.â
âOkay, bye. Thanks for the hard work~â
After hanging up, she couldnât help but smile.
âWhatâs up?â Yin Shaojie smiled as he looked at her.
âNothing. Iâm just very touched by how well Shijun treats Qiqing.â
During their meal earlier, Song Shijun had called Qiqing just to ask when she was going to arrive. However, after talking with her Song Shijun rushed out.
Mu Xiaoxiao had originally thought that he was going to bring Qiqing over.
It seemed as though he had rushed to look for Qiqing because he could tell that she was unwell.
Mu Xiaoxiao thought about something and smiled suggestively. She looked at Yin Shaojie, her smiling crescent eyes looking crafty as a foxâs.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Why are you grinning like that?â Yin Shaojie reached out to stroke her hair, as though he were petting a little house cat.
âNothing. I just feel that⦠They really complement each other! If there were someone who was that nice to me, I would feel very touched.â Mu Xiaoxiao hugged his arm, practically leaning her petite body against his.
âDo I not treat you well?â Yin Shaojie looked down at her.
âYou do, butâ¦â Mu Xiaoxiao saw something suddenly and rushed out from his embrace, pulling him forward as she ran.
âBut what?â Yin Shaojie asked as he followed.