Yao Yao?

The white streetlights cast their glow. Mu Jin, who was walking ahead, had already opened the car door for her, but Rong Shang stopped in her tracks. She turned around and looked at An Chen, who was already quite far away, her beautiful peach blossom eyes slightly narrowed.

I don't know what else she heard.

She curled her lips slightly, but the smile didn't reach her eyes.

At this moment, Mu Jin turned around and saw that she was still staring reluctantly in the direction An Chen had left, with a gloomy expression. He reached out and pulled Rong Shang directly into the car.

At the same time, an unpleasant voice rang in Rong Shang's ears, "Everyone's gone, what are you still looking at!"

"I'm just looking at the scenery."

With a lazy shrug, Rong Shang sat beside Mu Jin and said with a casual smile.

The next second, a white bath towel was thrown from her side, covering her head and blocking her view.

"Dry it."

The boy's indifferent voice carried a hint of dissatisfaction.

Enjoying the scenery?

Everyone knew she was looking at the guy's back in the scenery.

Mentioning An Chen reminded Mu Jin of something. She turned her head and saw Rong Shang had already picked up the bath towel covering her head and started drying her wet hair.

Mu Jin's gaze shifted downwards, then fell on her shoulder.

Then, he slowly reached out his hand, suddenly grabbed a corner of the bath towel, and began to vigorously wipe Rong Shang's shoulder.

This sudden action...

Rong Shang's expression froze for a moment, "..."

What are you doing?

She cast a questioning yet serious glance at him, but Mu Jin continued wiping his hands as usual.

"He touched this place, it's dirty."

He didn't care whether they were dating or not.

Since Xia Yan is his, he won't allow anyone else to touch her.

This guy...

Rong Shang's eyes flickered as she looked at him.

He seems quite ill.

*

No one knows how Madam Xia invited Mu Jin to her home, but Mu Jin acted as if nothing was wrong, staying at the Xia family home for meals for two whole days.

His personality is truly peculiar.

At times, he is gentle and polite.

Sometimes cold and indifferent, sometimes taciturn.

Sometimes he's wicked and unruly, full of roguish charm.

At times, it is gloomy and dark, as if it might turn evil at any moment.

Therefore, Rong Shang concluded with a sentence.

The person she's trying to seduce is a psychopath.

Mu Jin, “…”

system,【……】

...

Finally, the weekend came to a quick end.

Mu Jin and Rong Shang both returned to their respective schools.

With summer vacation approaching, the number of classes and homework for second-year high school students is much heavier than usual.

The original owner had good grades and was the class monitor. Every day when she arrived at school, she would help the teacher collect all the homework and take it to the office.

On Monday afternoon, Rong Shang had packed up her homework and was about to take it to the office when she was bumped into by two girls walking towards her in the busy corridor.

In an instant, the entire stack of exercise books was scattered all over the floor.

"..."

"Oh, I'm sorry, let me pick it up for you."

Among the two girls, both wearing school uniforms, one bent down slightly to help Rong Shang pick up the homework books scattered all over the floor.

Before she could even touch the notebook, another girl reached out and pulled her up.

"Xiang'er, are you crazy? She's Xia Yan, you're going to pick up her homework?"

Meng Yao stared at Rong Shang with dead fish eyes, then pouted in dissatisfaction.

She is Xia Yan, so why can't I help her pick up her homework? What kind of logic is that?

Rong Shang raised an eyebrow and saw Xiang'er stand up straight.

She smiled, but the smile didn't reach her eyes. "You bumped into me, shouldn't you have helped me pick up my homework from the ground?"