Miss Xu Xiaoyan exited the family members' yard and sat on the back seat of Yan Fei's bicycle. She began to secretly grind her teeth and scratch against him.
The incident earlier was thoroughly humiliating, and Yan Fei, he only came a visit monthly unlike her who came to cook and eat every day. Now she had no chance to show her face.
Yan Fei followed up with a sheepish grin, obediently pedaling on his bike, now unable to afford crossing missy again.
Missy still grumbled, "Stinky Little Yan Fei, why are your muscles so tough, I can't even twist them..."
Yan Fei took a deep breath, then tried his best to relax, in the hopes that Missy could twist him.
When they passed the school gate, Missy stopped her sneaky tricks and sat back with her head down, scared to be seen by her classmates.
On the other hand, Yan Fei looked curiously at the school gate, "What are your classmates doing setting up a table outside?"
