Chapter 147 - Oh, Oh, Oh, Im Going to Cry
The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss
The master in her dream coughed for a long time before stopping.
He pursed his lips and smiled suddenly.
âLittle 21st, are you afraid being alone over there?
âLittle girl, you are so bold. You must not be afraid, right?
âIf youâre afraid, appear to me in a dream. I miss you.â
Xing Jiuan squatted in front of her master and looked up at him.
âMaster, even if Iâm not around, you have to take good care of yourself.
âOtherwise, Iâll be sad.â
Xing Jiuan stood up and walked away slowly, gradually leaving the scene.
It was a vast expanse of white outside. Xing Jiuan stretched out her hand, and snowflakes fell through it.
She didnât care.
She did not know when she would wake up from this dream, so she simply sat down.
Leaning against a tree, she closed her eyes and unknowingly fell asleep.
When she woke up again, someone was knocking on the door.
Xing Jiuan didnât even have time for her morning temper to flare up.
She seemed to have slept for too long. It felt as if she had slept for a century.
When she opened her eyes, she was confused and tired.
She had actually forgotten that she had a morning temper when she woke up.
However, this person obviously knew.
At the door, he called out softly, âLittle Senior Sister, are you awake?â
It was Su Yizeâs voice.
But didnât he not have time to visit these days?
Xing Jiuan did not have time to think too much about it. She responded before realizing that her voice was exceptionally hoarse.
âIâll be out soon.â
The person on the other side of the door answered softly and then fell silent.
Xing Jiuan came out after washing up.
It was already nighttime. She had slept for a long time.
âJiuan, come quickly. I washed some fruits,â Mu Qing called from the side.
Xing Jiuan looked over and inexplicably thought of Mu Qing in her dream. She retracted her gaze as if she did not dare to look again.
Mu Qingâs eyes darkened.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
It seemed like Little Junior Sister was avoiding him again for some reason.
âStill not awake?â Mu Qing asked in a very normal tone as he walked over.
âYouâve been sleeping for a long time. Donât you want to eat something?â Mu Qing coaxed.
He was holding fruits in his hand. They were all Xing Jiuanâs favorites. Furthermore, they had all been prepared and could be eaten directly.
Xing Jiuan glanced at Mu Qing before taking the plate and eating slowly.
âIâll go make dinner. You and Su Yize go play for a while.â
ââ¦Okay.â
âLittle Senior Sister, Little Senior Sister, come quickly.â Su Yize pulled Xing Jiuanâs arm. âThe variety show is about to start.â
âWhy are you suddenly here?â Xing Jiuan asked.
The teenager put on a pitiful expression. âLittle Senior Sister, the first thing you ask me is this? You donât love me anymore. Didnât you miss me?â
He looked indignant.
Xing Jiuanâs face was cold.
She was still immersed in her dream and did not really want to answer back.
She did not want to make things difficult for herself, so she did not say anything.
The young man felt even more upset.
âWaah, Little Senior Sister, you donât love me anymore.â
Xing Jiuan was cold.
âBoohoo, Iâm so sad.â
Xing Jiuan continued to be cold.
âOh, oh, oh, Iâm going to cry.â
Xing Jiuan looked impatient. âShut up.â
âOkay,â he answered obediently.
Unfortunately, not long after, he began again.
âLittle Senior Sister, I missed you so much.
âLittle Senior Sister, did you miss me?
âIâve been really busy recently. I have classes, extra tutoring, and a lot of other things to do. I donât even have any time to play.
âSo todayâ¦
âIâm here to see Little Senior Sister.â The youth smiled brightly.