Chapter 827 - We’ve Lost Our Baby (6)
The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
But he said none of that, only a âgoodbye.â
He left with a gait that looked determined and resolute.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
An Xiaxia fell asleep again.
She dreamed about something from a long time ago.
An Xiaxia had never had a good memory since little, but somehow, this one came back to her very vividly.
Back then in Sunset Town.
An Xiaxia gnawed on some chicken feet happily, while beside her, the precocious Sheng Yize wouldnât touch the detestable food.
âItâs really good!â
He wasnât moved.
âItâs really, really good!â An Xiaxia went on showing off.
âIâm not eating it.â
âBut itâs so yummy!â An Xiaxia took another bite, and Sheng Yize wrinkled his nose. Seeing her face and hands smeared with grease, he wondered, could it be that delicious?
But why should he eat something that looked so dumb?
Since An Xiaxia didnât get a reply from him, she snorted and went back contentedly to her eating.
There was just one last bit of meat left on the chicken foot in her hand. An Xiaxia opened her mouth wide and was going to take the meat in one go when Sheng Yize moved swiftly, reached out with his mouth, and took that last bit of meat.
After chewing and swallowing it, Sheng Yize commented in an aloof tone, âWell, itâs not that special at all.â
But actually, it was.
He almost had the impulse to rob the chubby girl of her other chicken feet.
Staring at the bare bone in her hand, An Xiaxia asked in disbelief, âD- did you just take my meat?â
âI did,â Sheng Yize said casually, then pushed a plate of tofu mixed with chopped green onions toward her. âHere, you can have my tofu.â
An Xiaxia pursed her lips, grievance written all over her chubby face. âBut I donât want your tofu.â
The pretty black eyes blinked. âOh? But I want your chicken feet.â
Sheng Yize picked up the last one and gracefully nibbled on it.
An Xiaxia was baffled. âYou... I thought you didnât want to eat it!â
âDid I say that?â
âYou so did!â
âBut I want to eat it now,â said Sheng Yize matter-of-factly, which brought tears to An Xiaxiaâs eyes right away. âYou stole my food! Youâre a bad man!â
Maybe it was because of the scrumptious chicken feet which had been marinated by Grandma Song, or maybe it pleased him that much to take An Xiaxiaâs stuff, but Sheng Yize smiled at her.
What a smile.
An Xiaxia stared at him with her mouth open.
Seeing the dumbfounded look on her face, Sheng Yize wiped his fingers clean, fetched some pen and paper, and wrote down a line in his elegant handwriting.
Back then, An Xiaxia barely knew how to read. She stole a glance and asked with flushed cheeks, âWhat are you writing?â
âAn IOU.â Sheng Yize raised a dark eyebrow. âSongsong lent me a chicken foot and I have hereby paid it back with a smile! The bill is settled!â
An Xiaxia calculated on her fingers for a long while before saying indignantly, âAre you saying your one smile is as good as a chicken foot?â
âYou donât like it? Was my smile not handsome enough?â Sheng Yize moved closer all of a sudden and An Xiaxia blushed when she saw that face so close to her. Jabbing the tips of her index fingers together, she mumbled, âWell, it was quite handsome...â
But her chicken feet were just so delicious! Sob... She couldnât trade one for the other!
âIf you donât like it, then... how about this?â Sheng Yize covered her eyes, then a soft kiss landed on her lips.
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A breeze came in through the window, flipping the paper on the table.
IOU.
âSongsong lent me a chicken foot and I hereby pay it back with myself. From now on, youâre the only girl I will ever love.â
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An Xiaxia woke up with a start at a suffocating sensation. Opening her eyes, she found Mu Li standing by her bed with her hands wrapped tightly around An Xiaxiaâs neck...