The school’s little wild cat is cute and sweet

"Xixi, you're not listening again."

Listening to the voice coming from the phone, the fear that had been hidden in my bones since childhood continued to spread.

Under the eaves, Mu Qianxi looked around cautiously. After making sure that no one was around, she lowered her voice and spoke tremblingly: "Didn't I promise you to come to the class reunion? What else do you want?"

"I asked you to get close to Leng Nianran, not to develop feelings with Leng Che! You seem to have forgotten the purpose of this trip and are having a lot of fun with him. Do I need to activate the poison to make you kill him tonight so that you can give up?"

Mu Qianxi's breath was choked, and she felt a chill from head to toe. She couldn't help but clench the phone in her hand.

How could he know? Could he have an informant here...

The color on her face gradually faded, and she clenched her hands. It was not until her nails dug into her palms, causing a slight pain, that she was able to sort out her thoughts from her fear: "I, I am trying to save the country in a roundabout way. I stick to Leng Che just to make Leng Nianran jealous, so that our relationship can be further improved."

In order to prevent Leng Che from getting hurt, she had no choice but to say this. Bah, what's the roundabout way to save the country? She has always played the straight ball.

"Oh, really?" The person on the other end of the phone obviously didn't believe it. "Xixi, don't play this kind of trick on me. Didn't I remind you? Leng Nianran is the future heir of the Leng family. What you want to win is Leng Nianran's heart, not that abandoned child of the Leng family!"

Ling Bojin was obviously angry: "Do you like him very much? I told you, your love will only kill him!"

Hearing the threatening words, Mu Qianxi froze in place, feeling that the blood in her body had frozen. She almost panicked and said repeatedly: "I don't like it! Of course I don't like Leng Che!"

"How could I...how could I like someone who will have nothing in the future?" Mu Qianxi gritted her teeth and choked as she squeezed out these words, feeling nausea and fear.

She liked him, but because of this she lost the right to express her love to him openly.

She couldn't let him get hurt because of her love.

"Don't let me see you this close to him again. Remember your mission."

"Also, Xixi, you can only like me."

The sinister and creepy laughter coming from the phone was like an invisible hand, stroking her spine and making her scalp tingle.

"……,knew."

After the call ended, Mu Qianxi's face turned pale, her hands and feet were cold, and her body, which was leaning against the wall, slowly slid down. The terrible memories flooded into her mind again, and she hugged her knees, breathing helplessly like a dying fish.

In an invisible corner, Bai Snow was seen hiding behind the wall, covering his mouth in shock.

At night, Leng Che had just finished his shower and was drying his hair in his room when suddenly the phone on his desk vibrated.

He opened the screen and found that it was a message from Bai Snow.

Snow White: You say you understand her, but do you really understand her?

Leng Che's eyes were cold as he typed out his reply: "If you still want to criticize her, I'm sorry, I have no interest and no time."

Snow White: This should interest you, listen to it.

Then a recording came through.

A hint of doubt flashed across his dark and cold eyes. He turned off the hair dryer and clicked on the recording.

As the buzzing sound of the hair dryer stopped abruptly, a familiar voice came from the phone.

"I'm trying to save the country in a roundabout way. I stick to Leng Che just to make Leng Nianran jealous so that our relationship can be further improved."

"I don't like it! Of course I don't like Leng Che!"

"How can I...how can I like someone who will have nothing in the future?"

As the recording ended, the hand holding the phone fell limply and the room fell into a long silence.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally raised his dull eyes and typed his answer on his phone.

Leng Che: Let’s meet.