"Xiao Si, you're back?" As soon as Ji Yao heard the faint footsteps, she knew that Mo Xiaoqing had returned to the dormitory. She quickly got out of bed, and her anxious heart finally settled down when she saw a dark figure.

"Mmm," Mo Xiaoqing mumbled in response.

She couldn't help but wonder, she had clearly tried to walk quietly, so why did Yao Yao still hear her?

Ji Yao wanted to turn on the light, but then she thought better of it. The other two people in the dormitory were already asleep, and turning on the light would inevitably wake them up.

Fortunately, she dismissed the idea. If she had seen clearly that Mo Xiaoqing was wearing a coat and looked somewhat disheveled, she probably would have stared at her in surprise.

"Are you alright going to the bar?" Ji Yao hesitated for a moment before finally asking, expressing her concern.

"Okay, it's nothing. I'm going to take a shower now." Mo Xiaoqing's tone was particularly cheerful as she smiled at the person sleeping on the upper bunk.

Just thinking about her chance encounter with Ji Muhan at the bar made it impossible for her to suppress the smile on her face.

Mo Xiaoqing took off her suit jacket and put it in a bag.

Although every time she met Qiao Qian'an, it ended badly, she still considered that he was concerned about her and even helped her by accident.

She generously forgave him for losing his temper with her at the bar earlier that day.

I'll return this coat to him next time we meet!

Mo Xiaoqing smiled, her face glowing. She thought she must have been poisoned, and by someone named Ji Muhan.

At the bar today, Qiao Qian'an said something that was spot on: she must have lost her mind. Otherwise, why would Ji Muhan never give her a kind look and always be so cold?

She still felt particularly good whenever she saw him, even good enough that she could reconcile with Qiao Qian'an and no longer hold a grudge against him for scolding her so harshly...

Moving to a new home!

Oh, right, given Qiao Qian'an's usual personality, wouldn't he have called by now?

Mo Xiaoqing curiously touched her pocket. Since Qiao Qian'an's coat was still with her, and she was in a good mood, she decided to call him and ask him to come and pick up her clothes when he had time.

Oh no, her phone seems to be missing?

The moment the thought popped into Mo Xiaoqing's head, she immediately turned her bag inside out, but still couldn't find her phone.

Mo Xiaoqing had a sudden realization: she seemed to have casually tossed it onto the seat when she got on the bus...

All I could think about was:

Ah, his phone was right next to Ji Muhan's seat.

It seems she has another excuse to see Ji Muhan...

That's great! I didn't expect to see him again so soon after we met today. It seems like even God is helping them!

Ji Muhan, it seems we are destined to be together. You are destined to be mine.

La la la...

Mo Xiaoqing stroked her chin earnestly, pondering a question in her mind.

I just don't know how high the chances are of getting close to Ji Muhan soon?

While Mo Xiaoqing was still lost in her fantasies, the person on the other end was already so angry that they wanted to strangle this troublemaker.

——I am the dividing line between the male supporting character and the male lead——

"Damn it, how dare they not answer my calls!" Qiao Qian'an was so angry he wanted to smash his phone.

Qiao Qian'an gritted his teeth in anger and said coldly, word by word, "Mo Xiaoqing, very well, you've grown bolder in just a few days. You even dare to ignore my calls. If you're so capable, then never answer my calls again."

Ji Muhan was feeling sleepy when she vaguely felt something vibrating beside her.

He rubbed his forehead, his mind still a bit foggy, and reached out to fumble around. Suddenly, he touched a cool cell phone and accidentally swiped to answer, even touching the speakerphone.

The person on the other end, seeing that the call had connected, preemptively struck without waiting for him to speak.

"Mo Xiaoer, aren't you supposed to be so ambitious? I've called you over twenty times, my phone battery's almost dead, and you only just answered. If you're so ambitious, why are you even answering the phone?"

A gruff male voice quickly filled the car from the other end of the phone.

Ji Muhan was instantly wide awake. Her eyes were blank for a moment before quickly focusing, and she regained her usual cool and calm demeanor, listening calmly to the person on the other end of the line venting their anger.

"You've really grown bold, now you dare to get into other men's cars so easily. Does that mean you'll be able to sleep with other men so easily someday? You're really something!"

If the previous paragraph left Shen Shaolin somewhat confused, he was completely disoriented by the voice on the other end of the phone.

Having heard this, he already had a rough idea of ​​who the man was cursing.

When Ji Muhan heard the person on the other end of the phone say "she can sleep with any other man," she felt a little uncomfortable.

"Mo Xiaoer, send me your location right now, or don't expect me to keep this a secret. You're not even an adult yet and you're already getting involved with those shady men outside. Don't you want your legs anymore?"

Shen Shaolin, "..."

What does it mean to be shot even when you're lying down?

That's it!

He's completely innocent, okay? He was just the driver from beginning to end, and yet he's being called a scoundrel...

Qiao Qian'an cursed for a while, but seeing that the other end of the phone didn't respond, he thought Mo Xiaoqing had already hung up if it weren't for the soft breathing on the other end.

Suppressing his temper, he softened his tone slightly.

Ji Muhan stared coldly at the screen, not even moving her body, and hadn't said a word since answering the phone.

Shen Shaolin turned his head and saw Ji Muhan staring at the caller ID on the screen with an icy gaze that seemed to freeze people.

From his angle, he could clearly see some affectionate notes above: Qiao Qiao.

Unexpectedly, Ji Muhan, who had been staring intently at the screen just a moment ago, turned her head without warning, meeting his icy gaze.

Shen Shaolin inexplicably felt guilty and touched the bridge of his nose, then moved it away at the opportune moment.

Countless guesses swirled in her mind, yet she dared not place any of them on Ji Muhan…

"It's too noisy." Ji Muhan frowned slightly, her gaze showing a hint of disdain.

Those three simple words immediately silenced the agitated voice on the other end of the phone.

A deathly silence.

All I could clearly hear was the breathing on the other end getting heavier and heavier.

Shen Shaolin felt that the oppressive emotions before the volcanic eruption had even spread to this side through the phone.

He had already felt suffocated by Ji Muhan's powerful aura, and now he wished he could get out of the car immediately and get away from this volcano that could erupt at any moment...

really--

"Mo Xiaoer!" Another furious voice came from the other end of the phone.

It's finally erupted.

Tsk tsk tsk.

Listen to that gritted teeth sound; it's a mixture of love and hate.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy; please do not reproduce it!