That hit Su Xiaomo’s soft spot and she almost burst into tears .
“F**k off! You imbecile! Shut up!” Su Xiaomo leapt up and kicked Nangong Jing to the floor .
Nangong Jing cried out and the paper bag flew out of his hand .
The gray scarf made a perfect arc in the air and landed right on He Jiayu’s desk .
Su Xiaomo was dumbfounded while An Xiaxia’s mouth fell open .
The teenager as gentle as an angel batted his eyelashes and looked up . He then picked up the scarf, put it back in the paper bag, rose to his feet, and strode over . He went up to Su Xiaomo and handed her the bag .
“One should always cherish a gift from a girl . However the scarf turns out, the one receiving the gift will see its significance . ” His smile was as warm as a spring breeze, which befuddled Su Xiaomo . She stood there, flustered .
Nangong Jing was going to cry some more when Kang Jian kicked him . “Save your poor EQ for another time . See? That’s how you woo a girl . Learn from it! Mess with Sister Mo again and I’ll kick you… Oh, I don’t need to . Sister Mo is more than capable of doing it herself!”
In the end, Su Xiaomo took the scarf and fled the scene with a scarlet face .
That evening, An Xiaxia received a message from her .
“Aaah! What am I gonna do?! Xiaxia, how am I going to give it to him now?”
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An Xiaxia was at a loss, too . After all, she had no experience in this area at all . However, she had a boyfriend now, so she ran to find Sheng Yize in a hurry .
“Sheng Yize, I forgot to get you a gift… Um, what do you like? I think I still have time to buy one…” An Xiaxia wrung her hands together like a child ready to be punished .
In his room, Sheng Yize squinted at her . “You forgot?”
“Hm… I’m sorry…” An Xiaxia admitted to her mistake honestly .
“Come here . ” He beckoned her over with one finger .
An Xiaxia moved closer and looked at him with unblinking eyes .
He gave her a peck on her cheek and smiled gently . “That’ll do . ”
“Do what?” An Xiaxia was confused .
“Just think of the kiss… as your gift to me . A kiss that tastes like An Xiaxia . ” Sheng Yize was back to his detached poker face while he flirted in a serious tone .
However, this ascetic manner made An Xiaxia blush even more .
“You… aaah…” An Xiaxia covered her face and stumbled out of the room .
Watching her running away, Sheng Yize’s eyes twinkled with a smile .
Back in her room, An Xiaxia told Su Xiaomo what just happened and got a reply filled with emojis of bombs, cleavers, and cannons . Su Xiaomo howled in her text . “Damn you! I’m asking you for ideas, not to learn about what a loving couple you are! Is anyone out there? I need a royal doctor to heal my shattered single soul!”
An Xiaxia shrugged in reply .
The day of the Christmas ball, 6PM .
An Xiaxia was busy putting on makeup in the bathroom .
She rarely wore any makeup . After much blending and brushing, she felt quite the beauty . However, when she walked out, she was met with the distasteful looks of her family members .
An Yibei said, “What, are you going to sing in an opera or attend a seance? Can you paint your cheeks any redder?”
“I thought this was the popular look now…” Disheartened, An Xiaxia turned hopefully to Papa An . “Dad, what do you think?”
Papa An cleared his throat . “Xiaxia… How do you feel about going to the ball bare-faced?”
An Xiaxia said, “Alright…”
Sigh , if only they could comprehend the difficulty of someone who had been born with clumsy hands .