Yang Shushu was shocked. She had seen hatred in his eyes before. When she just woke up, she often saw his eyes were red and staring at him with hatred. He even said that she owed him her life.
It was because of this that she was never sure whether he fell in love with his original self at first sight.
But until now, she had rarely seen him like this. This time she seemed to feel that hatred again, but this time it was not directed at her.
"Um... I'm fine, really, you don't have to... worry." She said it a little awkwardly, a little afraid to look him in the eye.
Mu Shicang suddenly raised his eyes, the hatred in his eyes dissipated, and turned into tenderness: "Since you know that I am worried about you, why don't you comfort me?"
As he spoke, he came towards her. Yang Shushu quickly blocked him with both hands: "Stop it, Xiaoyu is still here."
Mu Shicang paused, a look of displeasure flashing across his face: "Why is he here?"
"He came to see me after school and brought me back in the evening. I saw it was getting late, so I let him rest here. Don't worry, he didn't move into your room. He's in my room."
Mu Shicang narrowed his eyes and glanced upstairs, just in time to see a figure quickly move away. He sneered, suddenly put his arm around Yang Shushu's shoulders, and said, "He's not a child, he knows what he should know, there's no need to bother with him."
Yang Shushu twisted her shoulders and struggled for a few times, but finally gave up and rolled her eyes at him: "Why isn't he a child? If he's not a child, then you are?"
"So you mean, in your eyes, he's just a child? Nothing more?"
Yang Shushu glared at him fiercely: "What do you mean by that? Are you saying that I abducted a minor?"
"He's of age."
Yang Shushu suddenly remembered his previous self-comparison and laughed: "How much do you want to sell sesame cakes?"
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