1246 The Mysterious Deskmate 16

Seeing his expression, Mu Xiaoxiao didn't think that he wasn't lying.

However, from his conversation, he seemed to care about this girl.

Could it be that he liked Bookworm but he didn't realize it himself and thought that he hated her instead?

Mu Xiaoxiao could only speculate.

Her hand on her cheek, she said deliberately, "Don't be too sure about that or you'll be slapping yourself in the face. It'll hurt!"

Feng Tianqi said to her very resolutely, "I promise you that won't happen!"

Mu Xiaoxiao laughed, "Who knows what will happen in the future. Better not be overconfident."

"Of course I won't be. What does it mean to like someone? It means that girl is someone special to me. I don't think that she's special. On the contrary, you're more special. If I'm going to like someone, it would be you. Why would I like someone so ordinary like Bookworm?" Feng Tianqi said in a clear and logical manner.

Mu Xiaoxiao propped up her chin as she listened to him say that he liked her. However, there wasn't a hint of passion in his eyes as he spoke.

Maybe he did like her. But this type of liking was probably… the kind that existed between friends? Or perhaps admiration?

Mu Xiaoxiao was suddenly curious about how he would look staring at Bookworm.

She shook her head and said, "You don't even understand what it really means to like someone. Just because you think that someone is special doesn't mean that you like that person. Who told you that?"

"My brother!" Feng Tianqi replied to her. Apparently he believed in his brother's reasoning with one hundred percent conviction.

Mu Xiaoxiao was unsure whether to laugh or cry, "Feng Shengyang? He didn't make this up to trick you, did he?"

She thought that was more likely!

Given how black-bellied Feng Shengyang could be, he seemed to be the kind that would tease his younger brother.

"Of course not! Why would he trick me?" Feng Tianqi didn't believe it.

Just then, his cell phone rang again.

Feng Tianqi looked down at the incoming call, snorted inwardly, and declined the call.

Mu Xiaoxiao poked her head over. "Is it that girl?"

"I told you that she likes me a lot but I don't like her. Why should I pick up her call?" He looked like he wanted to prove to her that he really didn't like Bookworm.

Mu Xiaoxiao said nothing.

She suddenly sympathized with Bookworm. Why would she like this childish guy?

But she was also very curious whether this girl called Bookworm really liked Feng Tianqi.

Mu Xiaoxiao snorted, "Careful not to drive her away angrily. If she doesn't call you back, you're going to start panicking."

"Why would I start panicking? You're joking! I don't even like her. Who cares if she calls me or not? I wished she wouldn't call me! But you wouldn't know. She likes me too much and can't help not calling me. Just wait. She'll call again." Feng Tianqi tilted up his chin, looking arrogant.

Mu Xiaoxiao could hardly stand his narcissism.

The girl wouldn't call him again, would she?

A minute passed.

Sure enough, Feng Tianqi's cell phone rang again. He looked at Mu Xiaoxiao smugly, showing her the cell phone, and then he dismissed the call.

"Aren't you going too far? She may have something urgent to talk about." Mu Xiaoxiao frowned.