Chapter 460 - Will You Still Like Me Like This? (3)
The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
âWho the hell are you? Playing the hero saving the beauty, are we?â one of the guys bellowed.
âThatâs right. Weâre in fact shooting a scene and youâre blocking the camera,â He Jiayu bluffed without batting an eyelash. One of the guys then recognized him. âHey, arenât you that toy boy of that group my little cousin used to follow?â
He Jiayu nodded to greet them and gestured for them to keep their voices down.
Those guys werenât all that unreasonable and were going to leave after that. However, Su Xiaomo erupted all of a sudden, roaring, âWho the hell did you call a toy boy? Youâre the toy boy! Your whole family are toy boys!â
The man she shouted at rubbed his nose. âWhy, sister, are you still in character?â He had really taken Su Xiaomo as an actress.
Su Xiaomo had switched to combat mode. âHmph! Youâre not pretty enough to be a toy boy! Youâre a mud boy! Muddy, muddy, muddy!â
The man was speechless and turned to He Jiayu and asked, âWhat sort of drama are you shooting here? Why is she targeting me?â
He Jiayu replied calmly, âFamily drama. Sheâs playing a shrew.â
âOh... I see now! Sister, youâre a great actress!â The man gave Su Xiaomo a thumbs up and his own bunch marched away.
Su Xiaomo wouldnât have it. She wrapped her arms around He Jiayuâs thigh and said volubly, âIâm no shrew!â
He Jiayu sighed and rubbed her head. He then saw An Xiaxia giggle on the side while holding onto the leg of a chair and his temples began to throb. Taking out his phone, he called Sheng Yize.
Sheng Yize arrived soon enough and promptly carried An Xiaxia away with a grim face.
Before she was removed from the scene, An Xiaxia howled at the top of her lungs. âIâm not leaving! Momo, I donât want to leave you! Let go of me!â
Su Xiaomo waved at her with a handkerchief in her hand. âDonât break us up! Youâre my true love! Donât leave me, my love!â
The entire nightclub watched this as if they were in a circus and sighed. âSo true love really doesnât discriminate... Those two men are outrageous!â
Sheng Yize smacked An Xiaxiaâs buttocks and warned her in a low voice, âCry again and Iâm sending you to a temple! You wonât have meat ever again!â
An Xiaxia immediately quieted down. Eyes still watery, she cosied up to him, wrapping her arms around his neck. âLuv you, mwa! You have to give me meat... kiss kiss!â
On the other side.
He Jiayu frowned. âWhy did you drink so much? Iâm take you home... Excuse me, can you let go of my leg?â
Su Xiaomo wrapped herself tightly around his thigh and wouldnât release her hands. She said in an aggrieved voice, âCutie, I like your thigh! Let me hold onto it! Let me~â
He Jiayu was helpless. âLetâs go home first, alright?â
âCan I still hold your thigh after we go home?â Su Xiaomo stared at him with unblinking eyes. The corner of He Jiayuâs mouth twitched. âWhy do you have to hold my thigh...â
âBecause I like you!â Su Xiaomo said with a smile, her voice never this soft.
He Jiayuâs heart skipped a beat, but he managed to keep a straight face. âYouâre drunk.â
âIâm not!â Su Xiaomo rolled up the leg of He Jiayuâs trousers as she said this. âLook, itâs your leg hair and I know it! Iâm not drunk! One... two... Wow, you have so many of them!â
She had a boastful look on her face which said âpraise me now.â He Jiayu fought back his impulse to toss her aside and instead picked her up in both arms and quickly left the nightclub.
Not drunk?! Did normal people count other peopleâs leg hair?
The flirtatious girl on the dance floor gritted her teeth. It was the first time she had ever seen so many expressions on He Jiayuâs face.
Who was that girl to him?