Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
âNo!â Mo Xiaomeng said, her face blushing as she turned away.
âWhy not?â Ye Sijueâs fine blue eyes narrowed and his devilish face was almost touching hers.
Han Qiqing bawled from behind. âStop it, you two. Thatâs enough. Sijue, stop bullying Xiaomeng. Sheâs almost about to fall out.â
As soon as she finished, Ye Sijue stretched his arms and pulled back Mo Xiaomeng who was leaning out of the car.
âThanks for the reminder,â he said, holding Mo Xiaomengâs hand, not intending of letting go.
Han Qiqing sighed and grumbled softly to Song Shijun, âIs it really good for us single dogs to keep watching these couples? Itâs inhumane how they keep abusing us dogs!â
Song Shijun pondered for a moment and said seriously, âI have a solution.â
âWhat solution?â
Upon asking the question, Song Shijun wrapped his arm around her shoulders, smiling smugly as he went close to her ear and say, âWeâll pretend to be couples, then we wonât be single dogs anymore. Now, we wonât be victims of their abuse anymore, will we?â Ainât I clever?â
Han Qiqing rolled her eyes at him and speared him away with her elbow. âLame!â
Song Shijun rubbed his wounded chest and said, âIâll go find Su Lin then. And youâll be the only single dog left to bear three times the abuse! Youâd better think carefully!â
Han Qiqingâs eyes widened. Then her two fingers were pointed at his eyes as she threatened him, âYou dare!â
âHeheh, you canât just leave me, huh?â Song Shijun laughed cunningly as he tried to put his arms around her again.
Han Qiqing flung his hand away, glanced at Su Lin in the car behind them, and she lowered her voice as she said to him, âWho cares about you? Iâm just reminding you that Su Lin is not one of us. You canât have really taken a fancy to her, right?â
Song Shijun quickly replied, âOf course not! How could I like her?â
Han Qiqing was relieved. âThatâs good.â
In the middle of their chatter, they unknowingly arrived at the villa.
At the entrance to the villa stood an attendant. Seeing them arrive, he smiled, bowing deferentially, and went to open the door for them.
Yin Shaojie moved the luggage with one hand and held Mu Xiaoxiaoâs hand with the other as they entered first.
Mu Xiaoxiao was enamored with the decor as she looked around the place. She turned to Mo Xiaomeng and said, âXiaomeng, letâs go upstairs and pick a room.â
âOkaâ¦â Before Mo Xiaomeng could even finish saying the word, Ye Sijue held her in his arms, compelling her to go upstairs with him.
Amazed, Mu Xiaoxiao stared at Ye Sijue as she said to Yin Shaojie, âWhatâs the meaning of that?â
âHe couldnât be wanting toâ¦â
The thought flashed in her mind, and she immediately started toward them. However, Yin Shaojie held her back.
He said slowly, âSlow down. Donât be so anxious.â
It was already a foregone conclusion anyways. It wouldnât matter even if she were to oppose it.
âButâ¦â Mu Xiaoxiao looked worried. How was she going to explain to William about this?
Yin Shaojie looked at her and said, âIf Sijue wanted to do anything to Xiaomeng, he would have already done it since theyâre living together. Would he have to wait until now? Just let them go about their natural course.â
He tapped on the luggage and said, âYou should help carry this too. Itâs too heavy. What the heck did you put inside?â
âI didnât put a lot of things! Itâs just some⦠Let me thinkâ¦â Mu Xiaoxiao pondered as she carried the luggage upstairs.