Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
âOh, then concentrate on your driving and stop looking at me. I donât want to get into an accident.â Mu Xiaoxiao looked as if she didnât trust his driving skills and looked at him with loathing.
Yin Shaojie was annoyed. âYou dare to look down on my driving skills? Did you know they hail me as the car god? No one could overtake me, even on Mt Akima 1 !â
âBrag on then. I wouldnât know if what youâre saying is true anyway. Continue bragging, and donât stop.â Mu Xiaoxiao was used to bantering with him, and she was insistent on shooting him down from his lofty pedestal.
âSure, just you wait. Iâll bring you to watch me race someday, and youâll get to be amazed at how pro I am then,â retorted Yin Shaojie.
âRacing? Sure! Iâd love that!â Mu Xiaoxiao looked as if she had succeeded in playing him to her desires and provoked him to suggest a play-date with her.
Yin Shaojie gave her a sideways glance. âWhy do I feel as though I have been duped?â
Mu Xiaoxiao sidled over. Grinning at him, she snatched his shades from his face. She pointed at the road ahead and commented, âDrive carefully, and donât lose focus. My precious life is in your hands.â
She then put on the shades triumphantly. With a finger on the bridge of the shades, she moved it up and down playfully.
Yin Shaojie shook his head wordlessly. He decided to stop humoring her.
A while later, they finally reached the Yin residence.
As the metal gates opened for their car, the domestic help stood respectfully in a row to welcome them.
âYoung Master Jie, welcome home.â
âMiss Mu, welcome back.â
Mu Xiaoxiao removed her shades and put it back in the car. Getting out of the car, she waved to the domestic helpers. âHello everyone, itâs been a long time!â
Yin Shaojie got out of the car as well. He took her hand and led her in. âYouâre so lame,â he muttered under his breath.
As they stood before the door, the domestic helpers opened it for them.
The two of them stepped inside. A few âpopsâ rang out suddenly and shocked them, and streamers landed on their bodies.
âYouâre back! Congratulations on your engagement!â the crowd in the house cheered excitedly.
Mu Xiaoxiao and Yin Shaojie stared before them stupidly.
Mama Yin strode over and hugged Mu Xiaoxiao, kissing her on her face. âPrecious child, youâll be my daughter-in-law soon!â she crowed delightedly.
Yin Shaojie looked around the room. Not only was the living room decorated with celebratory props, but there were also many invited guests who were dressed ceremoniously.
Furrowing his brow, he asked his mother, âWhat is the meaning of this?â
Smiling, Mama Yin replied, âTodayâs your engagement party! Anyway, as the saying goes, carpe diem! And thus, weâve decided to hold the event today. My precious child, come over and look at this beautiful cake I made for your party. Iâm sure youâll like it.â
Mu Xiaoxiao did not know whether to laugh or cry. Dragged over by Mama Yin, she saw that there was an amazing ten-tiered cake that looked like a princessâs castle. It was the cake of every girlâs dreams.
Papa Yin patted Yin Shaojieâs shoulders and said gravely, âTake care of Xiaoxiao properly in the future. Her dad has given her away to you; donât let her down.â
Grandpa Yin nodded in agreement. His usually severe face had been transformed into a smiling one. âTo see you and Xiaoxiao wed would be my greatest satisfaction.â
Yin Shaojie was speechless.
Was no one going to ask for his opinion on whether he wanted to marry Mu Xiaoxiao?
However, he did not dare to oppose the engagement in front of the large crowd while under the strict and watchful gaze of Grandpa Yin.