Chapter 153

C153 – Irritable Ann Yichen

“You’re in no position to say that about me,” he retorted.

Shang Xiaojie’s adorable expression betrayed his guilt as a wrongdoer, and he had no right to judge him.

“Mu Sifa,” he said, genuinely upset.

“Fine, I’ll stop,” he said with a smile, entering the elevator and pushing the button for the parking lot.

Ignoring Mu Sifa, Shang Xiaojie pouted.

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Suddenly, an angry voice erupted in the parking lot, “Loong Xiaoyi, do you want to get yourself killed?”

It was Ann Yichen’s voice, not far from Mu Sifa’s group.

“Mr. Ann?” Shang Xiaojie was astonished as he looked in the direction of the sound, eventually spotting Ann Yichen in pants and Loong Xiaoyi in the driver’s seat.

Huh? Huh? Mr. Ann and Student Long? And Mr. Ann was even wearing pants? What... What was happening?

Ye Zichen kicked Loong Xiaoyi forcefully once more, but Loong Xiaoyi didn’t seem satisfied and retaliated.

Loong Xiaoyi once again took hold of his restless legs, but this time, he didn’t lift them to kiss, instead massaging them. “Don’t be angry. No matter how angry you are, it’ll only make your body ache more.”

Loong Xiaoyi, now sated, remained calm.

“If you don’t want me to hurt you, don’t be mad at me. What’s the point of massaging my legs when I’m angry? You just wanted to see me lose my temper!”

Who wants to see you angry? Can’t I even rub your legs in peace? His comprehension was truly lacking.

In his heart, Loong Xiaoyi muttered, not because he was afraid of Ann Yichen, but because he didn’t want to provoke his anger again.

“If you don’t head back, the supermarket will be closing soon. Hurry up and get dressed,” he urged Ann Yichen, then added, “We’ve already sold out everything at the supermarket.”

However, he was just stating a fact, but Ann Yichen misunderstood and thought he was blaming him.

“You brat, do you still have complaints? Who’s to blame if we’re late? Do you blame me?”

“No one is blaming you; just put on your clothes quickly,” he urged once more.

Ann Yichen was extremely irritated, but he obediently continued dressing.

He had no idea why the two of them had come here. He couldn’t recall what Shang Xiaojie had done; they had come for some amusement.