Chapter 11

What business could a group of 14-year-old junior high school students have? It would be considered good enough if they didn’t go out and cause trouble in the city!

However, Mei Shu could only think about it in his heart. Mei Jing was the wildest and most uncontrollable of the four brothers. He was especially rebellious, so she could only cater to him first.

Mei Shu pretended to be interested and replied, “What is it? Count me in!”

Before Mei Jing could speak, Zhao He interrupted anxiously, “Sister Mei Shu, don’t blindly join in the fun. It would be troublesome if you are injured when we start fighting.”

When Mei Jing heard Zhao He’s words, he glared at him. “You talk too much! Go play your game.”

Zhao He realized that he had spilled the beans. He covered his mouth and sat back in front of his computer.

Mei Shu frowned when she heard that. She guessed that Mei Jing must have made an appointment to fight with someone again. However, she felt relieved in her heart, because in her past life, Meijing didn’t have any major incidents at this time, and it was better than him getting entangled with girls at such a young age.

Mei Shu was slightly relieved after determining that Wang Yue and her brother’ plan to lead Mei Jing astray had not succeeded.

Mei Jing watched the change in Mei Shu’s expression and flashed back to scenes from his childhood when he always followed his older sister to play outside. However, he quickly remembered what Wang Yue and her daughter said. Although he didn’t want to believe it, it seemed that what he saw was indeed true.

“Scram, scram, scram, it’s none of your business! Don’t appear in front of me, you’re annoying!”

Mei Shu felt that Mei Jing’s attitude was much colder than before. Although she didn’t know why, she knew that if she insisted on staying now, it would only make him feel even more disgusted. Hence, she didn’t force him and only said with concern, “Then be careful outside and take good care of yourself.”

After saying that, she instructed Zhao He, “Zhao He, call me if there’s anything.”

Zhao He stood up and nodded. “Don’t worry, Sister Mei Shu.”

When Zhao He saw that she had left, he leaned over to Mei Jing and whispered, “I don’t think Sister Mei Shu is that kind of person.”

Mei Jing glanced at Zhao He and didn’t say anything.

When Mei Shu heard their conversation, she didn’t stop. She knew that teaching Meijing to behave properly was not something that could be done overnight. Since there was no good opportunity to intervene, she wasn’t in a hurry. As long as it didn’t threaten his safety, it was fine.

Mei Shu shifted her focus back to her studies. With only two days on the weekend and Friday night, she had to copy the notes of three years’ worth of courses. It was definitely a big task, and the key was that she also had to find time to help Mei Yan with his studies.

Mei Shu came out of the club and didn’t see the Mei family’s driver’s car. Just as she was feeling puzzled, someone suddenly grabbed her arm.

“Sister.”

A slightly deep but gentle voice sounded.

Mei Shu turned around and saw a boy who was a full head taller than her. He was especially good-looking!

Unlike Mei Jing’s demonic beauty, which had a seductive quality, this boy’s handsome features were strong and firm. The masculine aura that emanated from his eyebrows and eyes combined to form his unique charm.

Most importantly, the cute smile on his face made him look like a little puppy. His eyes were pure, and he looked so soft that it made people want to reach out and touch him. Mei Shu was mesmerized.

No! Even if you’re good-looking, don’t think about taking advantage of me!

Mei Shu came back to her senses and grabbed the other party’s wrist with one hand. She exerted a little force to force the other party to let go. “I’m warning you! If you dare to touch me, I’ll send you to prison.”

The boy reached out his other hand to hold the arm that Mei Shu grabbed. He frowned and exclaimed, “It hurts, it hurts!”

Mei Shu pursed her lips when she heard the boy’s voice that didn’t match his appearance. She was wondering if this was a new way to strike up a conversation.

The boy raised his hand in front of Mei Shu with an aggrieved expression. Even his voice was soft and filled with grievances. “Sister, Xiao Bao hurts. Can you blow on it so that it won’t hurt anymore?”

Mei Shu scratched her head. Seeing the innocent look in the other party’s clear eyes, she felt that he didn’t seem to be pretending.

When Xiao Bao saw that Mei Shu didn’t blow on his hand for him, he pouted and his eyes turned red. He stomped on the ground a few times and repeated his request. “Sister, you hurt Xiao Bao, you have to blow on it!”

It had to be said that sometimes boys could be just as needy as girls. Seeing the boy in front of her, who called himself “Xiao Bao,” almost crying, Mei Shu couldn’t help but soften her heart and even speculated that he might be a child with intellectual disability.

[Master, please complete an act of kindness and fulfill a request from someone in need.]

This task was simply a piece of cake, and Mei Shu even suspects that Little Eight intentionally assigned her to help the boy in front of her. So she no longer remained guarded and put on a kind smile, like a wolf in sheep’s clothing, “Xiao Bao, do you want me to blow on your hand for you?”