Chapter 139: Mu Li’s Identity (1)

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

An Xiaxia went back to her bedroom with that phone and inserted the reissued sim card into it. However, she had lost all interest in playing with it.

She dove onto her bed, rolled around, and gnashed her teeth in frustration.

The sight of the pile of pads by her bed reminded her of Sheng Yize again…

What should she do when she saw him tomorrow?

What should she say? Where should she put her hands? Aaah!

The following morning, An Xiaxia was filled with anxiety as she had her breakfast. However, after much waiting, only He Jiayu joined her. Sheng Yize and Chi Yuanfeng were nowhere to be seen.

“Where are the other two?” An Xiaxia asked curiously.

He Jiayu smiled. “They’re off to shoot their scenes. You won’t be seeing them for the next week or so.”

“Is that so…” Somehow, An Xiaxia felt a little left out at that news. Puzzled, she then asked, “Then why are you here?”

“I have the fewest scenes of the three of us and all my work is done,” replied He Jiayu with a smile as warm as the spring breeze.

An Xiaxia winced a little, then after much hesitation, she asked, “May I ask you a question?”


“You’re not over the hill, are you…” said An Xiaxia earnestly. She wholeheartedly felt that Starry Night had been idle for too long!

He Jiayu smiled and dropped an enigmatic “take a guess” before gracefully putting down his bowl and going back upstairs.

An Xiaxia was completely confused.


As expected, Su Xiaomo laughed at An Xiaxia mercilessly at school.

“Hahaha! Look at that phone of yours! I’m laughing my ass off here! Right, Kang Jian, don’t you love walnuts? Do you have any on you today?” Su Xiaomo was laughing uncontrollably.

Kang Jian took two walnuts out of his pocket and Su Xiaomo happily cracked them open with An Xiaxia’s phone.

An Xiaxia said in despair, “Su Xiaomo, you heartless woman! That’s my phone you have there! Mine… hm, these walnuts taste pretty nice…”

She chewed the walnut Su Xiaomo had stuffed into her mouth. Looking at her unscratched phone, she thought optimistically, “That’s one way to turn waste into profit.”

“Why isn’t Sheng Yize at school today? Tsk, tsk, it’s better this way. I have something to show you!” Su Xiaomo smiled a crooked smile and tapped open a drawing on her phone, then secretly put it in front of An Xiaxia’s face.

An Xiaxia stole a glance at it and saw that it was a manga-style drawing with a seductively charming man on top and a handsome teenage boy with a detached air on the bottom. The degree of explicitness depicted almost gave An Xiaxia a nosebleed!

“OMG!” An Xiaxia covered her nose as her head was filled with the Apollo’s belt, the six-pack, and…

The blood was really coming out now.

Oh god! Stop right there!

Su Xiaomo was indeed the genius teenager and the soul-stirring painter she promised she was! She was the guru of the guru!

Kang Jian mumbled, “What are you two doing there? Let me have a look.”

Before he could get close, Su Xiaomo kicked him away. “Go away. It’s a girl’s thing and you’re not allowed!”

Kang Jian pursed his lips and sat down reluctantly.

“I rushed it out last night… I’m a third into it already…” Su Xiaomo chuckled. “You, me, and Mu Li will be able to split the profits when it sells. Mwahahahaha!”

An Xiaxia looked puzzled. “Where’s Mu Li?”

Su Xiaomo glanced around and smacked the table. “Damn it! That little bitch Jian Xin’er must be bullying her again! I’ve had enough!”

Before she could finish her words, there was a loud bang at the door.

Jian Xin’er grabbed Mu Li by her hair and banged her head against the classroom door while screaming, “How dare you try to dodge! Do you have any idea what you are?”