Mu Yiran ultimately failed to get a reply from Heng Qian, and she watched the girl's hasty retreat with regret.

The three of them left the music room and walked along the tree-lined path leading to the school gate. Mu Yiran's mind was filled with guesses about what brand of cosmetics Hengqian was using.

Since she's a rich family's daughter, she must be a big star.

"Hiss... Could it be from the N family?"

"Or perhaps it's from EL?"

"Whose? What do you mean, 'whose'?"

Shi Youxi suddenly blocked Mu Yiran's way like a roadblock. Mu Yiran came to her senses but couldn't stop in time, and her chin hit the boy's face.

"Sister, you're mine, don't even think about going to someone else's house!"

Shi Youxi, with a red nose but still a cold and stern face, was spouting classic lines from domineering literature to Mu Yiran.

"I'm warning you, don't try to pin the blame on me."

"My loyalty to the young master is beyond question!"

Shi Youxi ruthlessly exposed: "His loyalty to money is beyond question."

Mu Yiran chuckled, rubbed her chin, and then pinched the boy's swollen nose. "Smart."

Guan Shiyan: "Money?"

His presence was so minimal that you wouldn't even notice him if he didn't speak.

Wealthy families usually hire acquaintances or neighbors of distant relatives, such as the daughters of their extended family members.

That's how it is with officials.

Therefore, Guan Shiyan always thought that Mu Yiran was a relative of the Shi family and had a kinship with Shi Youxi.

Otherwise, why would Shi Youxi be so clingy to her?

Shi Youxi's trust and closeness to Mu Yiran were obvious to everyone.

However, after hearing the conversation between the two, Guan Shiyan felt that his thinking was still too narrow-minded.

"So, does that mean if the dowry is higher than yours, sister? No," Guan Shiyan changed the subject, "higher than what you're currently paying, then you'll..."

Mu Yiran: "Yes."

Shi Youxi: "No."

The two, one big and one small, stared at each other.

Although Shi Youxi was looking at Mu Yiran, he was speaking to Guan Shiyan.

"No one will give more than the Shi family."

"Wow, is this the power of money? Young Master is so handsome!" Mu Yiran flattered.

Shi Youxi's ears instantly flushed red. "Let's go back, I'm hungry."

Guan Shiyan looked at Shi Youxi's ears with curiosity.

Is Shi shy?

But since the start of the semester, many people have praised him for being handsome, but Shi Youxi seems to ignore them and doesn't react at all.

Shi is so different in front of this older sister.

At the school gate, Mu Yiran snatched a string of tornado potatoes from Shi Youxi's hand after he got into the car and stuffed it into Guan Shiyan's hand, saying, "I bought it for you anyway, just treat it as a snack."

The boy in the car poked his head out of the window, watching the two people whispering outside with a sinister look.

Mu Yiran noticed Shi Youxi's death stare, and instead of avoiding it, she moved even closer to Guan Shiyan, who was terrified by her gaze.

Mu Yiran: "Is that classmate who bullied you last time still causing you trouble?"

Guan Shiyan was a little surprised that the other party would care about him, and shook his head, "No, Bao Huiyi dropped out of school."

"Ah... I see. As long as I wasn't bullied." Mu Yiran was a little surprised, but didn't think much of it.

The boy in the car kicked the car door twice, beginning to vent his dissatisfaction.

Mu Yiran listened and smiled silently. A doting look in her eyes, which she herself was unaware of, was clearly seen by Guan Shiyan.

The girl gently patted Guan Shiyan's head, her expression tender. "From now on, you and our young master will be good friends. You must take care of each other, protect yourselves and your friends as well."

"Similarly, from now on I'll be considered your older sister, and you can talk to me about anything that happens."

Guan Shiyan was captivated by the girl's gentleness; this was the first time he had experienced love from someone other than his mother.

what to do..

He seems to really like this older sister too.

But... he can't compete with Shi.

"OK?"

"If you don't agree, I'll tell the young master that you asked me to steal the Tornado Potatoes for you."

Guan Shiyan: "......."

If I say this, my classmates might believe it.

The heartwarming scene was shattered into pieces. Guan Shiyan nodded honestly, took the string of tornado potatoes, waved goodbye with lightning speed, and ran away.

Because of Shi Youxi's rehearsal, he returned home two hours later than usual. As night fell in the capital, the streets were a sea of ​​neon lights, and pedestrians surged like a tide.

During peak hours, traffic is congested, and drivers slow down and move forward slowly.

After Mu Yiran got into the car, Shi Youxi, contrary to his usual behavior, did not rush up to ask about the content of Mu Yiran's conversation with Guan Shiyan.

Instead, he had a sour face, propped up the remaining tornado potato, and stared motionless out the window.

The car remained silent for more than ten minutes before the boy could no longer sit still.

The boy opened and closed the windows of the Maybach, but that wasn't enough. He then touched the center console, and the partition slowly rose up.

It rose halfway up, then fell back down.

This process is repeated.

Sitting next to him, Mu Yiran remained as steady as a mountain. Couldn't she see that this boy's childish behavior was an attempt to get her attention?

Mu Yiran also pretended to be mute, looking at the picturesque scene through the car window.

A melancholy profile, an atmosphere-filled environment.

We're still missing a fateful emo background music track.

Shi Youxi fiddled with every switch in the car that could be turned on, and he covered the back windows completely, leaving only the driver in the driver's seat to receive the resentful stares of passersby.

Finally, Shi Youxi heard a movement from the person next to him. He heard the sound of the girl's clothes rustling behind him and then she moved closer to him.

That's not enough. My sister has to honestly tell him what she just said to Guan Shiyan.

Has she really fallen for Guan Shiyan and wants to take care of him?

Damn it...

Shi Youxi thought about it more and more and it seemed to be true. The person behind him had stopped moving again, and he couldn't sit still any longer.

He turned around abruptly!

At the same time, a tense and exciting piece of music started playing.

"Makka~Baka~Aka~Waka~Mika~Makka~Mmm!"

"Makka~bakka~abayaka~ika~akka~oh!"

Shi Youxi: "..."

Mu Yiran: "Makka Pakka Oho~"

Mu Yiran held the little apple that Shi Youxi had bought for her, and the catchy music echoed throughout the carriage.

Shi Youxi had never heard music like this before, and stared in astonishment at the girl who was opening and closing her mouth and swaying her head.

It sounds like English, but it also sounds like Chinese that's hard to understand.

Why is my sister singing so happily?

Was she just sharing this music with Guan Shiyan?!

Damn it, he doesn't even know what song this is!

"Isn't it nice to hear? My young master, I think it suits you perfectly."

Mu Yiran suppressed a laugh as she looked at the boy, whose attention was clearly drawn to the music, her phoenix eyes widening involuntarily.

His dark eyes followed the white phone in Mu Yiran's hand as it turned from side to side.

It's just like a noble, grumpy, and clingy Ragdoll cat.

Mu Yiran found it amusing and started waving her phone around like she was teasing a cat, before Shi Youxi grabbed her arm in mid-air.

Shi Youxi: "What song is this?"

Mu Yiran: "Oh, can't you tell it's so obvious?"

Mu Yiran pinched the boy's cheeks and kneaded them forcefully like petting a cat.

"Of course, it's the perfect match for the young master: early childhood education nursery rhymes."

"Does it sound good, hmm?"

Shi Youxi: "..."

If Shi Youxi still couldn't tell at this point that the girl was mocking his childishness, Bai Shengsheng and Shi Yan could start preparing to have a second child.

The boy's expression calmed down, and he stared intently at the girl who was smiling like a strange aunt who was kidnapping children.

He saw a police car speeding up towards the Maybach through the car window.

It must be an emergency trip, hence the sirens are on.

The driver was changing lanes in the Maybach to avoid a collision when he heard the young master in the back seat suddenly order, "Stop."

"ah?"

The Maybach braked suddenly, its long body coming to a stop in the middle of the road.

The cars behind honked their horns in dissatisfaction as the luxury car suddenly stopped, accompanied by increasingly loud sirens, making passersby momentarily think that a traffic accident had occurred.

"What's wrong? Why did you stop?"

Did you hit someone?

Mu Yiran let go and tried to lean forward to look at the front of the car, but her wrist was grabbed and held so tightly that she couldn't move.

The driver glanced sheepishly at the rearview mirror. "No, nothing." He didn't know why he had to stop, but it was the young master's instruction.

The police had clearly noticed the Maybach that was recklessly driving in the middle of the road and heading straight for them.

"Damn it, the police are here to give me a ticket! Let's go!" Mu Yiran was extremely anxious. Libya is not like China; the police here are allowed to carry guns.

For Mu Yiran, a patriotic and Party-loving citizen, this scene was truly terrifying.

Shi Youxi held the girl's slender wrist, and could feel her pulse beating faster and faster under his fingertips.

We need to let my older sister experience what it feels like to be out of control.

The siren blared, and Shi Youxi hummed along, repeating those three words like a broken record.

"Sister, does it sound good?"