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Chapter 47: I’m Bad
Huo Chulan’s voice was dry. “I understand.”
Huo Jun said, “Go visit your parents more often if you have the time.”
“…Okay.”
…
When Xing Jiuan returned home that night, Mu Qing and the others were already in her small house. This small house was about 100 square meters, so it was not too crowded for five people to be there.
Xing Jiuan had a rather large dining table at home. It was big enough for the five of them to dine.
After sending Xing Jiuan back, Qin Ge headed home and did not stay for dinner.
“Little Senior Sister, your hair color is really nice,” Su Yize said enviously.
Xing Jiuan touched her hair and smiled at him.
After changing her hair color, she seemed to be in a much better mood.
Mu Qing did not mind that she’d dyed her hair, but he still said, “Don’t dye it all the time. It’s not good for your hair.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Senior Brother, do you think it looks good?”
Of course, Mu Qing would not lie through his teeth. “Yes.”
“If it looks good, then don’t nag anymore.”
She now seemed to have returned to her willful demeanor in the past.
Mu Qing was helpless, but he looked at Xing Jiuan with a doting smile.
Xing Jiuan did not always dye her hair. That silver-gray hair color was her first time dyeing it, and this was only her second time.
“Senior Brother, if you dye your hair like this, you’ll look good too.”
Mu Qing felt that it was unnecessary.
“Go and wash your hands. Ou Qi and Lu Mingxi are cooking. We’ll be able to eat soon.”
“Okay.”
After washing her hands, Xing Jiuan went to the snack cabinet to get a bag of chips to eat.
Su Yize followed.
“Do you want to eat some?” Xing Jiuan asked.
“No, thank you. I just want to stick to Little Senior Sister.” He blinked his eyes and pretended to be cute.
“Why are you sticking to me?” Xing Jiuan smiled and started eating the bag of chips.
“I like Little Senior Sister.”
“Why do you like me? I’m bad, and I’m also very fierce. It hurts when I hit someone.”
Su Yize shook his head. “That just makes you very dashing.”
“You’re delusional.” Xing Jiuan touched his hair, feeling amused.
Su Yize was still young. He was only fifteen or sixteen years old and was slightly taller than Xing Jiuan. It wasn’t difficult for Xing Jiuan to reach his head.
Not to mention, Su Yize had even lowered his head to let her touch him.
“What are you two talking about to be smiling so happily?” Ou Qi came out with a plate. “Jiuan, don’t eat any more snacks. Come and have dinner.”
Xing Jiuan looked at the bag of chips that she had not eaten much from. She put it down regretfully.
After dinner, they watched a movie at Xing Jiuan’s place.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThere was nothing much to see, but it could not be too boring.
At 9 PM, the others left to let Xing Jiuan rest.
Su Yize was also taken away by Mu Qing to stay with him in his flat opposite Xing Jiuan’s.
The room was suddenly empty. Xing Jiuan was about to wash up when someone suddenly sent her a message.
“Fired?” Xing Jiuan whispered. She no longer bothered with it after replying with a simple sentence. She wondered who had done this.
The first thing that came to her mind was Huo Jinqi’s worried gaze. That gaze seemed to convey that he really cared about her.
But why?
Was her memory messed up or what?
Was he the one who’d had those reporters fired?
She could find out the truth as soon as she wanted, as long as she got someone to investigate. But so what if it was him?
Xing Jiuan did not want to have anything to do with the Huo family.
[Sixth Senior Sister: Jiuan, Jiuan]
When Xing Jiuan saw the message, she replied, “What’s wrong?”
[Sixth Senior Sister: I’m going to University A to be a teacher. When are you attending that school to accompany me?]
Xing Jiuan replied, saying she wasn’t going to attend school.
[Sixth Senior Sister: Come on, come on. Senior Sister misses you.]