1270 The Mysterious Deskmate 40

He moved his lips up, teasing her cute little earlobe.

Mu Xiaoxiao felt ticklish and numb. She shrank back and said, "Enough, didn't you say you were tired? Stop fooling around and go to the room to rest. There's only a period left before school ends."

"I'm resting right now. I think resting like this is more effective."

Mu Xiaoxiao didn't know whether to laugh or to cry. "But the way you're leaning on my neck feels uncomfortable…"

Her neck would hurt if he continued.

He said, "Okay, we'll switch positions later.

"Knock, knock—" There were two knocks on the door.

Before the pair could react, someone pushed the door in.

"President, the instructor has been…" A girl walked in and she froze upon seeing the two.

Mu Xiaoxiao blushed a little and she tapped Yin Shaojie.

It was only then that Yin Shaojie looked up towards the girl. "Qiya, is there anything?"

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at the girl.

So this girl was Qiya.

She was very pretty! Why did he say otherwise?

Perhaps owing to today being her birthday, she was wearing some light makeup. Her features were enhanced and shehe looked really pretty.

He Qiya felt a little awkward and looked at them, embarrassed.

She raised the thing she was holding in her hand and said, "President, the instructor sent this."

"Okay, just put it on the table," Yin Shaojie said mildly. His attitude was normal and professional.

He Qiya walked over and put the thing on the table. She then nodded at the pair before leaving, even closing the door.

Mu Xiaoxiao was staring at her figure, and only looked at Yin Shaojie after she left.

"So that was Qiya? How is she not pretty? You call that not pretty? Yin Shaojie, are you guilty of something? Why did you lie to me?"

Yin Shaojie took her in his arms and kissed her on the cheek.

"I didn't lie to you. She doesn't look pretty to me because to me, there is only one pretty girl in the entire world, and that is…"

Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't stand any more of his sweet nothings.

"Alright, alright, stop. I'm about to throw up."

"Okay, I'll change my words then. All the girls in this world are pretty, but there's only one girl who's ugly and her name is…"

"Yin Shaojie!"

"No, that's wrong. She's called Mu Xiaoxiao."

"Do you want to die!"

Just then, the door to the office opened again. Song Shijun was about to speak after his entrance, until he saw the position they were in.

"Um… Should I… quietly… turn around and leave?"

Mu Xiaoxiao and Yin Shaojie rolled their eyes at him simultaneously.

"You can roll out." Mu Xiaoxiao pointed at the door.

"No way!" Song Shijun said, walking in. He went over to the mini fridge, took out a soda, and started drinking.

"Oh yeah, have they told you about Qiya's birthday meal invitation? Shaojie, you're probably not going, right?"

"He is!" Mu Xiaoxiao was the one who answered.

Song Shijun almost choked on his drink. He looked at her, stunned. "He's going? Xiaoxiao, are you going?"