Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

With his long finger, Yin Shaojie pushed her forehead as he smiled teasingly and said, “Sweet smile? Do you feel no shame? You really are thick skinned. How is your smile sweet? It"s obviously hiding a little demon…”

“Nonsense! Your smile hides a little demon!” Mu Xiaoxiao panted with rage as she glared at him. She had never thought that that would be how he would describe her.

A little demon hiding behind my smile?

What nonsense!

“You obviously do. You obviously do.” This time, Yin Shaojie poked her angry cheek. It was soft, and he was having fun. It was like playing with a peeled egg.

“You"re the one with the little demon!” Mu Xiaoxiao swatted away his hand.

“It"s you.”

“It"s you!”

“It"s obviously you.”

“You"re the one! You"re the demon! Big demon! Big b.a.s.t.a.r.d!”

Their bickering could not be more childish.

However, the onlooking students around them were stupefied by the scene.

It was enough that they were strangely treated to a show of affection.

But, what now?

Young Master Jie, you"re acting out of character!

Where is the usual devilish haughtiness? Where is the proud and imposing air of a president?

How did you become so black-bellied [1. Black belly is a common term used to describe a character as being secretly evil/sly/manipulative.] and rascally…

…

In the afternoon when school ended.

Yin Shaojie took Mu Xiaoxiao to the Student Union again. Han Qiqing, Song s.h.i.+jun, and the others were already there, and the five-star meal arrived just in time.

The group sat down to have their lunch.

Mu Xiaoxiao noticed Han Qiqing"s expression that she was completely inattentive, lost in thought.

Actually, she did not even need to guess that Han Qiqing must be thinking of Lu Yichen.

She glanced at Yin Shaojie. Then, she hid her phone beneath the table and secretly sent Han Qiqing a text.

“Oh yeah,” someone said suddenly, scaring Mu Xiaoxiao as she raised her head from the fright. She then found out it was not Yin Shaojie who was speaking but Song s.h.i.+jun.

Mu Xiaoxiao glared at him.

Song s.h.i.+jun looked back at her, puzzled, and he turned to Yin Shaojie and said, “The one who drove a motorcycle clearly intended to harm Xiaoxiao. If Lu Yichen had not stepped in to take the hit, Xiaoxiao would have been in danger! Are you still going to look into the matter?”

Yin Shaojie looked at him condescendingly and said, “Do I need you to tell me that? I have already sent people to look into it.”

That man had targeted Mu Xiaoxiao, and he would not let that culprit get away because of this.

Song s.h.i.+jun asked hurriedly, “Then, what have you found? Who was the one behind this? Xiaoxiao has only come back to China for a short while. How could she have made enemies?”

Mu Xiaoxiao, who was listening, also started to pay more attention to the conversation.

She also wanted to find out the person who bore such intense hatred toward her to have sent people to harm her.

Yin Shaojie furrowed his brows and said, “There is a lead. The culprit"s face was caught in the school"s surveillance camera. I"ve already sent people to search for him. If we can find him, then we will know who the one behind it is.

Song s.h.i.+jun sighed and said, “That is as good as no progress then…”

Just as he finished talking, Yin Shaojie"s cell phone rang. He answered the call, and his expression turned grave.

Seeing that he placed down his cell phone, Mu Xiaoxiao quickly asked, “Any news?”

“Yeah.” Yin Shaojie nodded as he placed his phone in front of them and played the video he just received.

Seeing the person in the video, Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned, her eyes wide opened. “How can it be her!”