Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

"Ah!" Mu Xiaoxiao was startled. She didn"t expect him to suddenly carry her, so she reflexively hooked her arms around his neck.

Staring at her, Yin Shaojie said in a disapproving manner, "After sleeping for so long of course you wouldn"t be able to stand if you suddenly get off the bed. Can"t you be more careful? What if you fall? How will you survive of I"m not around?"

How had she had survived four years in America? Did someone taking care of her every day?

Suddenly, he thought of William. Jealousy surged inside him.

Though he knew that she and William shared no romantic feelings, he couldn"t help but feel jealous at the thought of another guy being close to her.

What if there were other guys besides William?

Oh yeah! Didn"t she say that she and her first boyfriend were pretty close?

Now that they were in America, Yin Shaojie suddenly felt a strong urge to find her so-called boyfriend. Although she had said that they didn"t really date, but he couldn"t help but wonder.

He had a feeling that her boyfriend definitely liked Xiaoxiao.

"What"s the matter? Your expression is odd." Mu Xiaoxiao noticed something. She looked up at him, curiously scrutinizing his elegant face.

"Nothing." Yin Shaojie changed his expression immediately to mask himself. He carried her to the washroom and put her down.

"Didn"t you want to go to the toilet? Go on. Or do you want me to stay and help?" he smiled sinisterly, his hand against the wall as he looked down at her.

Mu Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes at him funnily, pointed outside, and said, "Get lost!"

Yin Shaojie laughed, turned around, and left.

Before closing the door, he turned to look at her and said jokingly, "I"m at the door. If anything happens to you, shout for me and I will come in and save you."

"Puh-lease! What could possibly happen?" Mu Xiaoxiao thought that he was being lame.

Yin Shaojie laughed, "You might slip when taking a shower or your clothes might get wet."

"Stop jinxing it! Close the door!" Mu Xiaoxiao pressed him.

Yin Shaojie made a hand gesture and smiled very das.h.i.+ngly before closing the door.

He went out and picked up the telephone to order delivery.

Unexpectedly, the doorbell rang only a few minutes after the call ended.

Wasn"t the delivery a bit too quick?

Yin Shaojie was curious. He walked up to the door and opened it. A waiter was at the door pus.h.i.+ng a meal cart.

"Sir, your meal has arrived."

"Bring it in," he said. He took a quick glance at the food on the dining car. It really was what he had ordered. Even if it was Western food, it wasn"t possible for it to be prepared so quickly.

"Yes, sir." Waiter nodded deferentially and pushed the meal cart in.

Yin Shaojie crossed his arms after closing the door, watching the waiter.

The waiter pushed the cart into the living room, then he took out the food and put it on the coffee table.

Yin Shaojie went up and stared sharply at his face.

The waiter was very at ease as if he weren"t aware that he was being stared at as he continued his work.