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Chapter 1612: They Have Not Broken Up (3)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
She took out the thing from the bag reluctantly and showed it to Mu Xiaoxiao.
“This is Young Master Jie’s jacket…”
A wave of astonishment passed over Mu Xiaoxiao.
This really was Yin Shaojie’s jacket. He had worn it yesterday.
“Why do you have his jacket?” Mu Xiaoxiao felt upset. How could he give something like his jacket away to another girl so casually?
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The girl deliberately did not answer and even looked bashful. Snatching the jacket back, she said, “I can’t tell you. This jacket belongs to Young Master Jie and I want to give it back to him personally.”
Mu Xiaoxiao’s heart felt even more compressed. Could Yin Shaojie have gone to hit on girls the night before? She recalled the number of girlfriends he had in the past. He must be skilled at hitting on girls. With his extraordinary appearance and his background, any girl could fall head over heels in love with him easily. Also, this girl was even addressing him as Young Master Jie. It was evident that she knew who he was and was now calling on him.
That b*stard!
Mu Xiaoxiao’s anger rose as she thought about this. The girl was even calling on him now. Was that not too overboard? They had not broken up…
Instantly, Mu Xiaoxiao felt aggrieved. Yin Shaojie wasn’t really going to break up with her, was he?
Was he really going to break up with her just because of a misunderstanding?
Were his feelings for her that fickle?
He had not even given her a chance to explain. How could he do this!
Mu Xiaoxiao’s heart clenched uncomfortably.
The girl looked pleased at her sour expression. She could not help but brag, “It was fate to meet Young Master Jie yesterday. It feels like the meeting was destined…”
Destined?
Mu Xiaoxiao looked up abruptly at her with rage in her eyes.
“What did you say? That it was destined? What nonsense! Do you think you’re acting in a drama?” She was irate as she recalled how Yin Shaojie said that she and Ah Ze were a destined pair.
Was it really that important to share a destiny?
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She did not know if she was destined to be with Yin Shaojie, but she knew that even if she were not, Yin Shaojie was the only person she set her heart on.
So what if they were not destined? She would make it so! No one should even think of snatching her man away!
The girl seemed to notice something and a smirk formed in the corner of her lips. “Why are you so quick to retort? Could it be that… you fought with Young Master Jie? No wonder…”
Her expression of sudden realization displeased Mu Xiaoxiao.
“What do you mean, ‘no wonder’?”
The girl pursed her lips and smiled. “No wonder Young Master Jie didn’t look good when I met him. He seemed to be angry at someone and poured his heart out to me, though he didn’t elaborate on the details.”
“Poured his heart out?” Mu Xiaoxiao sneered. “You’re lying, right?”
Yin Shaojie pouring his heart out to a random girl? She did not believe it.
The girl did not expect to be exposed at once. Her expression shifted slightly, but it soon steeled. Nonchalantly, she said, “I’m not lying. Everything I said is true. I can’t help it if you don’t believe me.”
Mu Xiaoxiao did not want to bother arguing with her over nonsense. Crossing her arms, she stared at her and said bluntly, “Sure, tell me then: what’s up with the jacket? Why is it with you and did Yin Shaojie give it to you?”
Met with her interrogative tone, the girl was a little peeved. Losing her temper momentarily, she started to twist the truth.