Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Mu Xiaoxiao didnât hear this and her entire little face was almost touching Yin Shaojieâs.
Seeing her like this made Song Shijun want to tease her. However, upon realizing what Yin Shaojie had said, his eyes widened.
When Yin Shaojie hung up, he interrogated him immediately.
âYoung Master Jie, did you mention someone called Mo Xiaomeng? Thatâs a girlâs name, isnât it? Sijueâs with a girl? Since when did he get a girlfriend? Why donât I know about this!â
Yin Shaojie smirked. He met Mu Xiaoxiaoâs gaze and said, âI think⦠sheâs not his girlfriend.â
At least, she wasnât his girlfriend yet, based on the current situation.
Song Shijun said, âYou think? I think she is! Iâve never seen Sijue get intimate with any girl before. There are even rumors that he doesnât even get close to girls! Now heâs hanging out with a girl, and that girlâs not his girlfriend? Thatâs nonsense!â
Yin Shaojie smiled. âYou can ask him about it when he comes later.â
âHeâs coming? Is he bringing the girl for us to see?â Song Shijun was suddenly very excited.
Mu Xiaoxiao suddenly remembered Song Shijunâs expression when he had seen Annieâs photograph previously. If he knew that Mo Xiaomeng was Annie, what kind of expression would he make?
Hehe, she was looking forward to this. She felt that this was going to be a good show!
It was only then that Mu Xiaoxiao became concerned with the food. She asked, âWhat did you order just now?â
She held out her hand to Song Shijun, gesturing for him to give her the iPad.
Taking it, she looked through the dishes that he had selected and frowned. âDid you not order fried crab with curry? Thatâs my favorite. Also, I want to eat some dessertâ¦â
Please, Great Mistress Mu, you were the one who asked me to order whatever I wanted. How am I supposed to know what you like to eat? Iâm not yourâ¦â Song Shijun looked at Yin Shaojie. âIâm not your Great Master Yin.â
Upon hearing these words, Yin Shaojie smiled.
Mu Xiaoxiao thumbed her nose at Song Shijun. âIâll order myself then.â
Twenty minutes later the dishes arrived and Ye Sijue walked over with someone.
Mu Xiaoxiao was about to take a piece of curry crab when she saw Mo Xiaomeng. Excited, she stood up and dashed over.
âXiaomeng!â She hugged Mo Xiaomeng.
Mo Xiaomeng smiled happily and hugged her back. âXiaoxiao!â
The prawn in Song Shijunâs chopsticks slid down and he stared at Mo Xiaomengâs face with his mouth agape.
âI-Isnât sheâ¦â
Han Qiqing recognized the girl too. She looked at Mu Xiaoxiao and waited for her to introduce her.
Mu Xiaoxiao wrapped an arm around Mo Xiaomengâs shoulders and brought her closer to them. She smiled as she said, âThis is Annie, the person whom I asked you to look for. Her Chinese name is Mo Xiaomeng.â
She then told Mo Xiaomeng, âTheyâre my good friends from China. Heâs Song Shijun, and sheâs Han Qiqing.
Mo Xiaomeng smiled and nodded at them in greeting. âHello.â
Song Shijun fell in love with her sweet voice and smile instantly. His eyes were fixed on her as he extended his hand and said excitedly, âHello, youâre even prettier in real life compared to your picture! And your name is really cute and pretty too!â
However, before his hand could touch Mo Xiaomeng, a heavy-faced Ye Sijue walked over and grabbed Mo Xiaomengâs hand away. He pulled her over to sit down, and he sat down beside her.
Song Shijunâs pitiful hand hung in the air a little awkwardly.
Han Qiqing was shocked. âWhatâs this situation?â
She seemed to have seen⦠possessiveness in Ye Sijueâs eyes?