Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Seeing that, Mu Xiaoxiao immediately said to Song Shijun, âHurry up and chase her! Are you really gonna let her take the bus home? Song Shijun, do you feel no shame?â
Sigh! Song Shijun scratched his head in frustration. âOkay, I got it! Iâll go chase after her now and send her home. You guys can go back first, goodbye!â
Then, he quickly opened the door, sat in his car, and drove off to chase Han Qiqing.
Mu Xiaoxiao seemed a little worried as she looked at Yin Shaojie and asked, âThey wonât quarrel, will they?â
Yin Shaojie shrugged shoulders. âItâs hard to say. But donât worry, we have all been friends for so many years, and quarreling is no big deal. Theyâll get over it soon.â
Didnât he and Xiaoxiao also quarrel often? It didnât affect their relationship.
Mu Xiaoxiao nodded, and suddenly he carried her up by the waist.
âWhat are you doing?â She was shocked. Afraid that she would fall, she had no choice but to go along with him and hug his neck.
âArenât you feeling unwell?â Yin Shaojie pointed his eyes at her abdomen.
Mu Xiaoxiaoâs face blushed. âIâm only feeling unwell. Itâs not that I canât walk.â
âIf you move around, youâll probably feel worse, right?â Yin Shaojie said as he carried her to the sports car.
Amidst the sea of neon lights before him, there seemed to be a light flashing.
Yin Shaojie squinted sensitively and swept his sharp gaze to a certain direction.
In the distance, the man, who was secretly taking photos in the dark, was shocked and quickly hid away, scared that he might be discovered.
However, Yin Shaojie felt that it was too difficult to keep track of the person when staring at all the LED lights.
âWhatâs the matter?â Mu Xiaoxiao noticed that he had stopped moving, and she saw him frowning and staring into the distance.
Yin Shaojie shook his head. âItâs nothing.â
Then, he put her on the seat and helped her buckle the seat belt.
âLetâs go home.â
âYeah.â Mu Xiaoxiao nodded as she sat on the front passenger seat, her hand grabbing the seat belt.
Suddenly, she thought of something and exclaimed, âOh! I forgot to tell them!â
Yin Shaojie got to the other side of the car, sat in the driverâs seat, buckled his seat belt, and asked her, âForgot to tell them what?â
Mu Xiaoxiao said, âI forgot to say that Annie has a Chinese name. Maybe she will use her Chinese name in China.â
Yin Shaojie didnât think it was surprising for Annie to have a Chinese name since she had Chinese bloodlines.
âWhat is her Chinese name?â
Mu Xiaoxiao seemed to have recalled something. Then, she smiled and said, âOriginally, when she picked her name, she wanted to take my surname. However, when we first met, which was three years ago, her Chinese wasnât very good, so she couldnât pronounce the word âMuâ and pronounced it as âMoâ instead. Then, I helped her pick her name. Since I thought she looked very cute, I called her Little Mengmeng, so her Chinese name is Mo Xiaomeng!â
Yin Shaojie smiled. He couldnât help but imagine how Mu Xiaoxiao, who looked so cute and sweet herself, would praise the other girl for being cute.
That was quite a funny picture.
Two little cuties meeting each other and becoming good friends.
Yin Shaojie said, âMo Xiaomeng⦠You came up with that name? Itâs pretty cute, I can almost imagine what kind of person she is from her name.â
Mu Xiaoxiao glanced at him and said deliberately, âWhat? Are you also interested in Annie? Do you think she is really cute? Do you want me to introduce her to you too?â