Mu Mingtang thought about it a lot as she looked at the pen, ink, paper and inkstone in front of her.
She was already more than an adult, why did she still have to go to school?
Mu Mingtang sat in front of the desk unhappily before something suddenly flew from behind and hit her head. She covered the back of her head and looked back, finding Xie Xuanchen smiling and walking from the corridor, âWhat are you thinking about with such a serious expression?â
He had seen Mu Mingtang sitting alone in front of the desk from a distance, frowning at the writing utensils in front of her and looking worried. Xie Xuanchen thought it was funny, so he casually picked a flower from the roadside and threw it towards her.
After realising it was Xie Xuanchen, she was too lazy to pay attention to him, but she didnât expect him to not know how to restrain himself. Seeing that she wasnât going to say anything, he actually picked an orchid,which was used as a decoration in the school, and threw it, steadily landing on Mu Mingtangâs head. Annoyed, she picked up the flowers on the ground with a cold face and threw them back at him.
Mu Mingtangâs strength was much smaller than Xie Xuanchenâs. She threw with all her strength, but in the end, it didnât touch the edge of Xie Xuanchenâs clothes. He laughed at this and Mu Mingtang was annoyed by his laughter, leading her to glare at him coldly.
Xie Xuanchen smiled and came over to pat her head, âYou are so cute when you glare at me.â
After touching her head, he felt that the girlâs face actually looked very good, so he naturally wanted to pinch it. Mu Mingtang had never been pinched on the face by anyone, so she immediately dodged backwards and said with a sullen face, âSecond Young Master Xie, please respect others and yourself.â
Respect? Xie Xuanchenâs number one enjoyment was to force others into difficult positions. The more she didnât want to, the more he wanted to pinch her. Mu Mingtang had never met such an unreasonable person. Seeing this, she could only hide backwards, but she was sitting on a chair, so she couldnât cower anywhere. Xie Xuanchen put one hand on the table and pinched Mu Mingtangâs cheek with the other hand.
He leaned over and stared into Mu Mingtangâs eyes, âRespect? Iâve been wanting to ask you for a long time. You are only 9 years old and yet, why do you speak so old-fashionedly? Does a normal 9-year-old child understand boundaries like this?â@@novelbin@@
Mu Mingtang was shocked and before she could think of how to make up for it, a cold voice suddenly echoed from the door, âWhat are you two doing?â
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