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Early the next morning, inside Xingsheng Royal Noble Academy.

Xia Yumo was still carrying her handsome one-shoulder backpack, walking briskly on the tree-lined path in the campus.

Suddenly, a black figure flashed out from the side of the road, just blocking Xia Yumo's way as if counting the time.

A head of silver broken hair, messy and flamboyant, with slanted bangs unruly scattered on the forehead, just past the eyes.

"Yin Cheying?" Xia Yumo rubbed her eyes in disbelief, and murmured back.

How long had she not seen him?

Ever since she slapped him last time, he seemed to be avoiding her on purpose.

"En." Yin Che nodded indistinctly, but his expression revealed a little unnaturalness.

"You...how did you appear here?" Xia Yumo asked embarrassingly, not daring to look up into his sharp eyes.

"Morning run." He looked at Xia Yumo, and said these two words lightly from his mouth.

"Uh..." Xia Yumo was speechless, he could think of such a bad reason.

He deliberately hid here, probably to have a look at her, and to ask how her wound is now!

"That, you..."

But before Yin Cheying could finish asking, Xia Yumo already expected what he was going to ask her.

So she interrupted his words, and then said: "My wound is almost healed, nothing serious."

"Who's going to ask you this! You're being sentimental!" Yin Cheying glared at Xia Yumo, his expression clearly revealing a guilty conscience only when someone pokes at his heart.

"Uh..." Xia Yumo stroked her forehead helplessly, not knowing what to say.

But she, who has always been grumpy, was not annoyed, because she knew she was wrong, after all, she was the one who acted too aggressively at that time.

"It's better as you said, otherwise I won't let you go!" Yin Cheying's sharp eyes glanced at Xia Yumo coldly, warning her viciously.

But this was obviously a word of concern, but it seemed extremely awkward when he said it out of his mouth, as if he was afraid that others would understand his kindness.

"Yin Cheying, thank you!" Xia Yumo bent down and bowed deeply to him, her tone full of sincerity.

Seeing Xia Yumo being so polite to him, Yin Cheying couldn't help feeling angry, as if the two of them seemed unfamiliar.

So he couldn't help but reached out and gently tapped Xia Yumo's head, and then yelled at her: "Damn girl, I will lose my life if you do this!"

"Hehe..." Xia Yumo chuckled and stuck out her tongue mischievously at him.

Seeing Xia Yumo's innocent smile, Yin Cheying lost his mind for a moment, but soon regained his composure.