Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Mu Xiaoxiao looked at her, puzzled, and asked, âDidnât you say you were busy? Youâre done already?ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Han Qiqing sneered, âItâs all because that young master of yours. After hearing that you were going back to the villa alone, he was afraid that something might happen to you, so he let me and Song Shijun come over to accompany you.â
Mu Xiaoxiao couldnât help but laugh. âIâm not a child anymore.â
After all the things that had happened, she was now very vigilant.
Han Qiqing teased, âBut to the Great Master Yin you are his sweetheart. What would he do if anything happened to you?â
Mu Xiaoxiao quickly changed the subject. âGood that you two are here. Pack up quickly. Letâs go back earlier.â
Han Qiqing didnât understand. âGoing back so early? Itâs only noon. Letâs chill some more. There are still lots of places and sceneries we havenât visited. Letâs go take some pretty pictures~â
âNo more visiting. We can take some photos, but we should head back before two oâclock. I want to go visit Mama Yin.â
With that said, Han Qiqing certainly had no objections.
âOkay then.â
Han Qiqing helped her to bring the luggage out together, and she called Song Shijun to come and carry the luggage.
Song Shijun asked, âGoing back so fast?â
Han Qiqing kicked him. âHurry up and go pack up. And call Sijue and ask if he wants to go back together.â
âWhy am I doing all the work? What will you be doing then?â
âI have to pack things up too.â
Song Shijun didnât know what to do with her, so he quickly carried the heavy luggage and brought it downstairs.
Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned. âShijun, isnât it heavy?â
âItâs alright.â Song Shijun answered casually, carrying the luggage as if they werenât heavy.
Han Qiqing asked Mu Xiaoxiao, âIs your luggage that heavy?â
âItâs very heavy.â Mu Xiaoxiao nodded and looked back at Song Shijun. Staring at his arm, she didnât expect to see how tight his muscles were. The lines of his arms looked strong and manly and didnât look weak in the slightest.
Mu Xiaoxiao had a whole new level of respect for him. She tapped Han Qiqing and said, âIt seems like Shijun works out. Hey, what do you think? He seems to be in a pretty good shape!â
Han Qiqing disapproved and joked about it as usual. âI donât think so! That chicken of a guy is in good shape? Youâd better not let the Great Master Yin hear of this. He will probably get jealous.â
Come to speak of it, Song Shijun was after all the mayorâs son. He grew up in the military district. When he was younger, his family pushed him into the troops for training. Growing up, he trained even more intensely. It was just that whenever he was hanging out with them, he was always the playful guy.
Song Shijun took the luggage down, but he saw Su Lin returning unexpectedly.
Su Lin seemed to recognize that it was Yin Shaojie and Mu Xiaoxiaoâs luggage immediately, and she asked, âAre you guys going back?â
Song Shijun laughed and replied as if he was solving a big issue with little effort, âNo, weâre just packing up early. Qiqing said that she still wanted to go take some pictures. When sheâs done, we can grab the luggage and go back.â
Su Lin nodded. âIâll go and pack my luggage too then.â
Song Shijun waited for her to enter the room before he went to a corner, took out his cell phone and called Ye Sijue to ask him if he would go back together.
Hearing that Xiaoxiao and Yin Shaojie were going back to the Yin residence, he then said that he wouldnât be going back with them. He would return with Mo Xiaomeng later.
Song Shijun hung up the phone and went upstairs to pack his stuff.
Behind him, Su Lin came out of the room and stared upstairs.