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Su Lin read the mood and didn"t interrogate him further. She said in a hopeful, earnest voice, "Can you bid me goodnight?"

Yin Shaojie obviously didn"t do so, but only said a mild goodbye to her before hanging up.

When he walked over to Mu Xiaoxiao, his expression had returned to normal. He sat down, resting on arm over the back of Mu Xiaoxiao"s chair.

If she asked what he had been talking about earlier, should he tell the truth, or…

Unexpectedly, Mu Xiaoxiao didn"t pay any attention to him. She was focused on the good food in front of her, stuffing her mouth full like a little hamster.

Yin Shaojie"s originally low mood was now remedied by her. Amused, he reached out and poked her puffy cheeks.

"Mu Xiaoxiao, you must have been starving in your past life!"

Before this, she had said that she shouldn"t eat too much at night or she would put on weight and become fat. Now, she was filling herself with delicacies without stopping at all.

Mu Xiaoxiao pierced a fishball. She grinned as she held it up to his mouth and even said, "Ah—"

It was rare for Yin Shaojie to be able to be served by her and he was very willing to do it. He opened his mouth to let her feed him.

"Is it delicious?" There was a devilish glint in Mu Xiaoxiao"s eyes as she asked him.

Yin Shaojie felt a pungent odor attacking his nose fiercely right as he closed his mouth.

The color of his face changed and he looked at her with his dark eyes.

This girl had actually put mustard on it!

Yin Shaojie"s expression was deceptively calm. He smiled as he chewed the food in his mouth. Swallowing, he said, "It"s delicious."

Mu Xiaoxiao was puzzled. Did he not feel choked by the pungent flavor?

"The mustard on it was a little too little," Yin Shaojie drawled. He pierced a fishball and dipped it into a lot of mustard.

Mu Xiaoxiao stared at him, shocked.

So much mustard! Was he not afraid that he would be choked by the pungent odor?

Yin Shaojie made a move as if to put the fishball into his mouth before looking at her and saying, "There"s something on your mouth."

Mu Xiaoxiao thought that there was some cream from the cake, and poked her tongue out to lick her lips.

"Also," Yin Shaojie said as he put the fishball into his mouth and chewed. Suddenly, he leaned his handsome face close.

In a swift motion, he took her chin in his hands. His dark eyes stared at her and he was smiling a little sinisterly.

Mu Xiaoxiao paused before she realized what he was about to do. She hastily pushed against his chest with her two hands to prevent his lips from coming close.

"Boohoo, I know I was in the wrong. Can you let me off?"

Yin Shaojie spat the fishball out. Cupping her little face, he pressed down and took her mouth in his.

At first, Mu Xiaoxiao was worried that he had mustard in his mouth, and she scrunched up her face.

However, she breathed a sigh of relief quickly.

Nevertheless, his mouth smelled like curry fishball…

The next day.

An Zhixin got out from the car and the chauffeur drove off without saying a word.

She clutched her bag a little anxiously. Perhaps her thoughts were going wild because she was afraid, but she felt like the chauffeur was acting cold towards her today, and he hadn"t even greeted her when previously, he would greet her with "Miss" or something.

An Zhixin shook her head. She must be reading too much into this.

However, the unease she was feeling grew and grew, and she didn"t dare to walk into Shangde anymore.

What should she do?

Would Mu Xiaoxiao suspect her?

According to the situation then, no one should connect her with the incident. If she hadn"t run off so fast, she might have been hit.

Yes, with her good acting, no one would suspect her.

An Zhixin comforted herself internally.