2501 Yin Shaojie, who likes to play tricks (1)
âThree, two, one!â
Yin Shaojie counted very quickly. He didnât give her any time to react before he finished counting.
Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned.
âI ... Iâll choose ten paintings!â
Yin Shaojie laughed sinisterly. Iâm sorry, Iâve already finished counting. Since you didnât choose, I have to draw both.
The air was filled with a cunning aura.
Mu Xiaoxiao didnât know whether to laugh or cry. She knew that he was going back on his word and said unhappily, â no way! You said three seconds, but youâve counted down to one. I didnât even have time to choose. Youâre cheating! Itâs not fair, it doesnât count!â
Yin Shaojie said with a look of justice, â alright, Iâll give you one more chance.
Mu Xiaoxiao didnât expect this. She thought that with his personality, he would definitely go back on his word.
That was why she wasnât ready yet.
âThree, two, one!â
Yin Shaojie counted even faster this time, probably not even a second.
Mu Xiaoxiao was speechless.
How was he supposed to play with this?
She felt like an innocent little white rabbit being toyed with in the palm of a cunning Big Bad Wolf.
This guy had a thousand years of cultivation, how could she play with him?
Mu Xiaoxiao deliberately pulled a long face and said, â Hmph, Iâm not playing with you anymore!
She turned around to leave.
But Yin Shaojie wouldnât let her go. He reached out his long arm, hooked it around her slender waist, and pulled her towards the easel.
âNo matter what, you have to help me draw one today.â
He had never seen her draw before.
He was very upset when he thought about how that Lu guy had seen her drawing.
He was her man, so why had he not seen her drawing?
So no, she had to draw it for him today, even one would do.
Mu Xiaoxiao had no choice but to be pulled to the front of the easel unwillingly.
The paint, brush, and other things had been prepared.
She gave in. Okay, okay, okay. Iâll draw it for you, okay? â
It was like a child pestering her for a toy, and she said with a face full of love,âgive, give, give, Iâll give it all to you.â
Yin Shaojieâs overbearing side was actually more childish.
How childish!
Mu Xiaoxiao glanced at him and poked the flesh on his arm with her finger.
Some of the onlookers had already left, and those who hadnât left were about to leave as well, but seeing that mu Xiaoxiao was about to draw, they surrounded her again.
Everyone tacitly remained silent.
After all, no one wanted to do homework, right?
They really couldnât afford to offend young master Yi.
Canât afford to offend, canât afford to offend.
Mu Xiaoxiao saw that people had gathered around them, and her gaze swept over them.
Although Zhao Xiaolu had personally admitted that she had picked up the book, not everyone believed the truth. There were still some who were skeptical, probably thinking that Zhao Xiaolu had admitted it because of Yin Shaojieâs authority.
Mu Xiaoxiaoâs lips curled into a smile.
She didnât want to prove anything, but she really wanted to give these people a slap in the face.
She looked at Yin Shaojie and said, â I want to do a sketch. Do you have a sketch pen? â
Yin Shaojie hadnât expected the situation to turn around today either, so he had only prepared paint and not any sketching tools.
At this moment, a Student Union member raised his hand and said, â I have one!
It turned out that this member was from the art class.
He held the sketch pen in front of mu Xiaoxiao respectfully.
Mu Xiaoxiao looked at the tip of the pen. sure.
The Student Union member tactfully pushed it to the side.
Yin Shaojie touched his chin as he thought. then what should I pose for you? What kind of position do you want to draw? A strength type? Or was he just acting cool? Or perhaps, the kind of deep love?â