Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Qi Yanxi was elated and smiled at her reply.
“Stay behind after school today.” Qi Yanxi then sent another message.
An Xiaxia couldn’t help but feel embarrassed for him. She didn’t want to put it that way, but that wording reminded her so much of a threat from a primary school student…
She cleared her throat and realized she still had some homework to do for one of the subjects. She took it out right away.
“Sheng Yize…” She poked Sheng Yize in the arm and gave him the biggest smile.
Sheng Yize saw through her right away and narrowed his eyes. “You haven’t finished your homework, have you?”
“Teehee… I was watching this variety show last night and it got too late…” An Xiaxia smiled with a guilty conscience. “Boss Yize, how can you be so handsome! So intelligent! So charming and charismatic…”
Words of praise flowed from her mouth, but Sheng Yize remained expressionless. He didn’t even raise an eyelid.
“Sheng Yize…” An Xiaxia called his name in her soft voice. “Please let me copy your homework…”
Sheng Yize could never resist when she tried to butter him up. He gave her an indifferent glance and despite his detached manner, he had already taken his homework out of his school bag and tossed it to her.
“You little fool. This is the last time.”
“Teehee, of course.” An Xiaxia copied his homework happily while Sheng Yize looked at her out of the corner of his eye while his fingers played with a pen.
Her face looked so serious when she was doing her homework. She bit her lower lip lightly, her eyes were bright, and her fair, tender hand held the pen in that pretty way. Her handwriting was round around the edges and chubby-looking…
Everything looked so perfect and little by little, his nonchalance melted away into gentle affection.
However, wasn’t her handwriting a bit too ugly?
Sheng Yize thought scornfully. During their lunch break, he set An Xiaxia a new task — practice calligraphy.
An Xiaxia’s jaw fell open. “Calligraphy? Me?!”
“Yup. Your handwriting is awful,” stated a certain fellow plainly, which frustrated An Xiaxia.
She truly felt sad for herself. Why was everyone else spending their high school days in active love affairs, but all she had were endless exercise books? And she had to practice calligraphy now?!
Did Sheng Yize like her or want to torture her…
She buried her face in her hands.
After school, An Xiaxia found an excuse and had Sheng Yize go back first.
The classroom gradually emptied out, until Qi Yanxi and herself were the only people left.
Qi Yanxi smiled maliciously. “Little Dummy Xia, I don’t need to teach you how to do it, right? Disgust her as much as you can! I’ll reward you afterwards!”
An Xiaxia shook her head. “I don’t need any reward, but you have to give me back that piece of paper I signed!”
“We’ll see,” Qi Yanxi replied half-heartedly and dragged An Xiaxia out of the classroom.
Li Fanxing would practice piano in the piano room after school and what he was going to do now was to take An Xiaxia, his fake girlfriend, to “run into” Li Fanxing.
The piano room was surrounded by layer upon layer of male students. Even a fly would find it impossible to get in.
“Let’s slowly make our way in…” An Xiaxia suggested. Qi Yanxi sneered. “Do I look like I’d use so cheap an approach?”
He cleared his throat, which caught a boy’s attention, and the latter cried out, “Shit. Qi Yanxi’s here!”
Every Qixia student knew the infamous Devil Qi. They immediately cleared a path to let him through.
The beautiful piano music stopped abruptly.
“Young Master Qi…” A sweet and melodious voice rang out and greeted Qi Yanxi.