Chapter 18: Sister Xiang will Always be Sister Xiang
On the way there, Mu Xiangxiang had been worrying about how to handle the party and had asked Qiao Nan for advice. In response, he’d merely given her a dismissive sneer with absolutely no useful content whatsoever. Yet less than three minutes after arriving, she understood exactly why he’d been so confident.
At first, her thinking had been this: Qiao Nan had obviously been incredibly popular at Yingcheng. If too many unavoidable social interactions came up at the party and she accidentally said the wrong thing, even a single sentence could lead to unforeseen disaster.
The truth, however, was that although most people at the party really were staring at her, aside from those ever-present gazes, not! a! single! person! came! over! to! start! a! conversation!
Chapter 7: What Kind of School Tyrant Uses the Door Instead of Climbing Through Windows?
At that moment, the level of shock Fang Lingli felt went far beyond simple fear.
For several short breaths, her mind went completely blank. An overwhelming sense of violation and panic gripped her throat like an invisible hand. Reflected deep within her pupils was that face whose very smile radiated danger. And the first thought that flashed through her mind after she came back to herself was—Run!
Chapter 3: The Young Master of the Qiao family is Actually Doing His Homework!
After Mu Xiangxiang’s father carried Qiao Nan’s backpack into the room, he went back out, seemingly to continue the handicraft work he hadn’t finished earlier.
That gave Qiao Nan a chance to escape his awkward situation—for the moment, at least. He had been getting his head patted every few minutes just now, and it was driving him crazy.
But as he watched the door gently close, sitting on the edge of the bed, he suddenly felt a strange sense of emptiness.
