Seeing him so confident about this made Mu Xiaoxiao mysteriously uncomfortable.
He was right. Someone as handsome and charming as him didn't need to woo anyone at all, for beautiful babes would automatically proffer themselves to him.
Mu Xiaoxiao harrumphed at him. "You big flirt!"
Not wanting to talk to him anymore, she turned to leave the room.
"Hey, Xiaoxiao!" Yin Shaojie dashed after her in a flash and caught her arm. "What? Are you jealous?" he teased, sounding a little pleased with himself.
Mu Xiaoxiao shook his hand off. "Who's jealous? Why should I be jealous?"
She didn't look at him as she said this and tried to continue down the stairs.
The smile on Yin Shaojie's face widened. Wasn't her behavior the paragon of jealousy?
That idiot didn't mean what she had said!
