Chapter 644: "I've experienced everything."

The two drove to an educational training institution.

Yin Mujia sat in the car and glanced forward, "She works here?"

Kuang Ye's face was inexplicably tense. "She works part-time here on weekends, tutoring high school students."

Yin Mujia whispered, "You know all this. Have you investigated everything about her?"

Kuang Ye didn't respond, but had already raised his eyes and looked towards the store entrance in front of him.

Yin Mujia pursed her lips, opened the car door and got out.

Kuang Ye hesitated for a moment before opening the car door and following. "She hasn't finished get off work yet, maybe she's still in class."

He even knew what time Zhang Xiaoya got off work at noon, so he must have been to this place many times.

Yin Muga continued walking forward without paying any attention, and soon reached the door and walked in without hesitation.

Kuang Ye wanted to call her, but it was too late. He stood there, rubbed the back of his neck, shook his head, and followed her in.

Yin Mujia was stopped by the front desk. "Hello, are you a parent or a student?"

Yin Mujia looks too fair and tender, so it's normal for her to be mistaken for a high school student.

The receptionist asked and then turned to look at Kuang Ye who had just entered. After sizing him up with a slight wariness, she politely asked, "Are you her parent? Are you here for an audition today?"

Kuang Ye could hold his temper for the time being, but Yin Mujia couldn't hold it back any longer. "How does he look like my dad? Beauty, isn't it time for a pair of glasses?"

The receptionist looked embarrassed, and Kuang Ye stepped forward with a smile to help: "Sister, you are so good at talking. Why are you happy when I say you are my parent? Why are you so anxious to be an adult? Isn't it better to be a child?"

The receptionist smiled gratefully at Kuang Ye, while silently guessing what the relationship between the two people was.

Yin Mujia felt bitter. She knew very well why he helped others out. It was simply because the person in front of him was Zhang Xiaoya's colleague and he didn't want to offend him.

Kuang Ye smiled and asked the front desk, "We are here to look for someone. Is Zhang Xiaoya here?"

The receptionist immediately replied, "She's in class now, but it'll be over in about ten minutes. Why don't you sit here and wait for her?"

"Thanks."

Kuang Ye turned around and pulled Yin Mujia to sit on the two chairs next to them.

The two sat quietly for a while, and Kuang Ye suddenly said: "You go back first."

Yin Mujia looked up and stared at him for a few seconds, then said calmly, "Even if she rejects you again, I won't laugh at you."

She understood his thoughts very well. It was nothing more than that he felt embarrassed in front of her.

Kuang Ye's eyebrows tightened and he said stubbornly: "Brother, I have experienced all kinds of situations."

Yin Mujia: "Then why are your legs shaking?"

Kuang Ye's legs tend to shake when he is nervous. Yin Muga has known this for a long time. He appears to be arrogant and shameless, but when he comes to Zhang Xiaoya, his aura is obviously weakened.

Yin Mujia inexplicably felt that he was so humble, pitiful and distressing, but then she thought that the person who should really be pitied should be herself.

Kuang Ye dropped his long leg and pressed towards Yin Mujia, pretending to be fierce and threatening her: "Don't talk nonsense to me for a while."

Yin Mujia's heart seemed to be dead at the moment, and his face was almost numb. "I won't ruin your good fortune again. I said, I will help you make an appointment with her."

Kuang Ye's eyes wandered to her face for a while, and he couldn't help asking, "What's that expression on your face now? If someone didn't know, they would think you were here to seek revenge."

Yin Muga's first reaction was that he was afraid that Zhang Xiaoya would see her and be frightened by her expression, which would cause misunderstanding again.

She tried to mobilize the muscles at the corners of her mouth, pulling them into an upward arc, opened her eyes wide, and nodded at him, "Now? Do you look like a matchmaker?"

He quipped casually, "From the circus?"

Yin Muga felt a pang of distress. Wasn't she just a clown?