Endless Pampering Only For You

The third period was Art, and the students moved to the art studio for class.

Before the class had even ended.

Needing to attend to something, Mu Xiaoxiao had left for the classroom earlier. She had expected the classroom to be empty but saw a shady figure instead.

And that figure was at her desk doing something suspicious.

“What are you doing?” she roared.

The person jumped in fright. When they stood up, their face was revealed — it turned out to be Bai Meijiao.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at her with suspicion. “Why are you sneaking around my desk, and what have you done with it?”

Bai Meijiao was a little flustered, but seeing that there was no sign of Yin Shaojie, she calmed down. Lifting her chin up, she said, “No one touched your desk — don’t accuse me of something I haven’t done! This is my desk anyway, and I was only bending over to get something that I’ve dropped.”

Doubting the truth of her words, Mu Xiaoxiao walked over to her desk slowly.

She looked over her desk and chair. It seemed like it hadn’t been tampered with. She glanced casually at the contents of her table’s drawer as well and found nothing wrong with them.

Bai Meijiao emerged from the other end. With an air of not wanting to acknowledge her, she harrumphed pompously and walked out.

After a few minutes, the period ended and the rest of her classmates filed back into the classroom.

Mu Xiaoxiao was on her seat, WeChatting Yin Shaojie to ask him to buy a drink and a sandwich for her.

Unexpectedly, Yin Shaojie walked into the class just as the message was sent. Hearing the notification tone for WeChat, he scooped his phone out from his pocket.

Seeing that he was here, Mu Xiaoxiao said gloomily, “Why are you back so fast?”

Yin Shaojie, who had just seen her message, looked at her with his inky dark eyes. “Hungry already?” he asked, amused.

Mu Xiaoxiao pouted. “Yeah…”

There had been an abundance of food at breakfast, but she had escaped from the dining table before she had been full because of Mama Yin’s weird questions, which made her hungry now.

Yu Zhe, who was in front of her, turned his head a little and looked at her. “Xiaoxiao, I have biscuits. Do you want some?” he asked in a small voice.

Mu Xiaoxiao’s eyes lit up. “Yes!” She nodded unhesitatingly.

Yin Shaojie, who was looking at her, felt she was like a little kitty who could be kidnapped by the mere prospect of being fed.

His brows furrowed helplessly. Her gluttonous nature was both frustrating and hilarious.

He eyed Yu Zhe coldly as he walked to her side.

Yu Zhe started. Young Master Jie’s gaze was painfully obvious. He kept the biscuits that he was about to bring out.

“Sorry, Xiaoxiao… I’ve just realized that I’ve already finished my biscuits.”

Yin Shaojie was pleased with his display of sensibility.

He looked at Mu Xiaoxiao and asked, “You wanted a sandwich? I’ll ask someone to get it for you.”

He then called up Wu Hao, his assistant.

Mu Xiaoxiao’s face had fallen when she’d heard that there were no more biscuits, but upon hearing Yin Shaojie’s words, her face lit up again. “Then, I want strawberry milk too! And Pretz! And…” she blurted hurriedly.

Yin Shaojie looked at her. “Are you a pig?”

Mu Xiaoxiao pouted. “I’m hungry…”

Bai Meijiao was confronted with such a lovey-dovey scene when she entered the class.

She gritted her teeth in hatred, and the jealousy in her eyes intensified.

Even though Yin Shaojie had complained about Mu Xiaoxiao’s eating habits, he still relayed all the food she wanted for Wu Hao to buy.

After the call, he returned to the desk beside her.