Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
However, Han Qiqing could not resist it. To her, not being able to gossip felt worse than dying.
She hugged Mu Xiaoxiaoâs arm and said softly beside her, âThis is not the first time I met Uncle Gu. The last time I met him, he was with a small-time celebrity. This one⦠looks quite familiar. Oh yeah! I remembered. This girl seems to be Tsinghua Universityâs school beauty.â
Mu Xiaoxiao was shocked. âYou even recognize school beauties from universities?â
Yin Shaojie pulled Mu Xiaoxiao toward him to distance her from Han Qiqing, the gossip-mill.
âDidnât you want to go to the hot springs? Letâs go.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Han Qiqing shrugged her shoulders indifferently since she was going to be soaking with Xiaoxiao in the same hot spring where they would still be talking about it anyways.
Mu Xiaoxiao was still pretty amazed at the news. She turned back a few times to look at Gu Pingyuan, and she just happened to see them whispering sweet nothings to each other. She could tell from one look that they had a sexual relationship.
Yin Shaojie noticed her line of sight, and he reached out his hand to turn her head around as he said, âStop looking. Thereâs nothing to look at.â
Mu Xiaoxiao laughed as she looked at him. She couldnât help but joke, saying, âI have a feeling that you will look like him when you grow older. Yin Shaojie, youâre so fickle. Will you become like Uncle Gu in the future?â
Womanizing everywhere and sleeping around.
Though she was joking, she gradually felt that it was hard to swallow.
She didnât like to think about Yin Shaojie becoming like this.
Yin Shaojie stopped, his eyes staring blankly. Then, he walked up and said angrily, âOf course I wonât become like that!â
Damned! She actually mentioned me and Gu Pingyuan in the same breath?
Yin Shaojie was so annoyed that he felt like smacking her little butt!
Song Shijun could not stand just watching anymore and said promptly, âXiaoxiao, you misunderstand him. Our Great Master Yin is not that fickle a person. The reason he made so many girlfriends was because he wanted to find his soul mate!â
Mu Xiaoxiao stared blankly.
Soul mate?
Aka the soulâs partner.
Song Shijun laughed and said, âOr more commonly known as the girl of his destiny.â
It was the first time Han Qiqing had heard about this too. She looked at Yin Shaojie in astonishment, her face in disbelief. âYou must be kidding, right? Who uses such a method to find the girl of his destiny? Does he have to get into a relationship with every girl before he knows who he fancies?â
From a girlâs perspective, that was just an excuse for being fickle!
Just as Song Shijun was going to continue speaking, Yin Shaojie gave him a stern glare and pounced on him, covering his mouth.
âWho gave you the permission to talk about that. Keep your mouth shut!â Yin Shaojie said angrily as if his secret had been exposed.
This made Mu Xiaoxiao and Han Qiqing even more curious.
Could he be⦠telling the truth?
âIf you want to die here, then keep talking!â A demon threatened.
Song Shijun raised his hand to surrender, and he said, âOkay okay. I wonât talk about it anymore. I was just spouting nonsense. Iâm drunk. Yeah yeah. Iâm really drunk. Aiyoh, Iâm so dizzyâ¦â
He then pretended to lose his balance and leaned onto Han Qiqingâs shoulder.
âGet off me! Why are you pressing on me?â Han Qiqing lowered her head and looked at him, displeased. She shook her shoulders to get him off.
As they were bickering, they had almost reached the private hot spring room that they had booked.
At this moment, Yin Shaojieâs phone rang.
He picked it up to have a look. Then he said, âLet me answer this call. You guys can go ahead of me.â