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Chapter 817: Not Officially Broken Up (1)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“Like a dog?” Yin Shaojie wasn’t too happy hearing that.
This wretch dared to say he looked like a dog?
Was there a dog in this world that was as handsome as him?
Seeing that she wasn’t going to receive the piece of fish from him, he felt the need to punish her. He put the piece of fish in his mouth, and pressed his lips on hers.
“Hey—Ummhh!” Mu Xiaoxiao was fed by him, her mouth tasted like fish. Though the fish had already been cooked and wasn’t too fishy, it still tasted weird.
“Why did you have to pick the fish!” Mu Xiaoxiao was forced to swallow the fish. She glared at him angrily, making a fist with her little hand before pounding his chest.
“The fish was just there. So what do you want to eat? No, it should be your turn to feed me now.”
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“I don’t wanna feed you like this.”
“Then how do you want to feed me?”
The two were playing in the room. Yin Shaojie didn’t really want to do anything to her here. After all, they were in public, and he didn’t want to be interrupted like just now.
Mu Xiaoxiao pushed him. “Alright, enough of this. I’m gonna go eat.”
With that said, she jumped down from his lap and was going to go back to her seat.
“You can sit here.” Yin Shaojie grabbed her hand, refusing to let her go.
Mu Xiaoxiao just went along with it and sat beside him.
Just then, Yin Shaojie’s phone rang. The screen lit up, and a new message appeared on the screen.
Yin Shaojie glanced at it instinctively. There was no identification to it but he remembered who the number belonged to.
It was Su Lin.
The message said…
Yin Shaojie furrowed his brows slightly. Just then, another message was received.
He reached out and put the cell phone in his pocket. Then he stood up.
“Wait for me here. I’ll go out for a while.” He stroked Mu Xiaoxiao’s head placatingly before heading out from the room.
Mu Xiaoxiao watched as he left, feeling puzzled. Then she turned back and continued eating.
Outside the room, Yin Shaojie went to a corner and dialed a number.
A few minutes later, he returned to the room and walked to Mu Xiaoxiao’s side. He kissed her forehead and said, “I have to go somewhere now. It’s quite urgent. I will spare you for now, but I’ll punish you later at night. Just finish your meal, and I will get someone to send you back to school.”
He also told her to not to go anywhere in the school, but to stay with Han Qiqing and the others at the Student Union building.
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Mu Xiaoxiao grabbed his arm and asked quizzically, “Are you leaving now?”
He had not even eaten with her yet. What could be so urgent?
“You can take your time to enjoy your meal. I’ll pay for the bill on my way out. You can go after eating your fill.” Yin Shaojie said, holding her hand before leaving.
Though it seemed quite odd to her, Mu Xiaoxiao didn’t give it a second thought.
When Yin Shaojie had left for some time, Mu Xiaoxiao, who had been eating happily, seemed like she didn’t want to eat anymore. She fiddled with the dishes with her chopsticks, slowly coming to a rest.
Actually, she hadn’t eaten her fill yet. She had a big appetite earlier. But now that Yin Shaojie was suddenly gone, her appetite was somehow vanishing.
Perhaps she was accustomed to having meals with him. So now that she was eating alone, she felt lonely instead.
Mu Xiaoxiao seldom experienced such a lack of appetite. She really didn’t want to force herself to continue eating, and so she put down the chopsticks.
Just then, someone knocked on the door.
“Come in,” she said, thinking it was a waiter.