The first time Mo Xiaoqing saw Ji Muhan was in a coffee shop with a "superb atmosphere."
Those clear, bright eyes, tinged with a hint of allure, left a deep impression on her heart.
"Mu Han, can I leave now?" Shen Shaolin hung up the phone, whistled at Ji Mu Han, and leaned half of his body against the silver SUV, ready to leave at any moment.
"What's up?"
"Yes, Qi Benyu and the others are at the basketball court now. I'm planning to go there now. What are you planning to do? Stay here or go with him?"
Shen Shaolin raised an eyebrow and glanced at Mo Xiaoqing behind him, the unspoken meaning of what he was about to say was self-evident.
“Together.” Ji Muhan paused for a moment, then walked directly to the car, opened the door, and strode into the back seat.
"?" Shen Shaolin stared at the scene in disbelief.
"?" Ji Muhan also turned her head and stared at her coldly.
Mo Xiaoqing looked at the two of them with her innocent big eyes, blinking sweetly with a smile, "Hanhan, I'll go with you too."
"..." Ji Muhan's throat tightened.
Who wants to be with her?
"But don't you have class this afternoon?" Shen Shaolin asked quickly when he saw Ji Muhan look away and remain silent with a cold expression.
"Oh, did I say I had class this afternoon?" Mo Xiaoqing blinked innocently.
Shen Shaolin raised an eyebrow and chuckled, ignoring his question.
He wisely shut his mouth.
"Get down." Ji Muhan frowned and coldly reprimanded.
"I don't want to. I don't know when I'll be able to see you again, Hanhan. If I go down there, how am I supposed to develop feelings for you?" Mo Xiaoqing grabbed Ji Muhan's arm without saying a word.
She didn't care; she was determined to follow him.
Skipping class? She didn't care anymore!
Ji Muhan, “…”
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