Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
Professor Xie...
Mo Yangyang felt her mind going blank as if she was struck by lightning!
Was...was her luck really that bad?
Maybe...maybe...it's someone with the same surname?
"Why can't I be back?"
Mo Yangyang felt like she had suddenly fallen into an ice cellar when she heard the cold voice behind her. Her last glimpse of hope had shattered into pieces.
She had an urge to find a hole and hide inside.
The weather was not great today, it had been drizzling when Mo Yangyang left the restaurant. She was wearing a blue raincoat, and the water from it was dropping silently on the carpet.
No one said a word. No one dared to make a single noise. It was deadly quiet.
The atmosphere had intensified all of a sudden. It felt weird.
Mo Yangyang was still holding the takeaway boxes.
