Actually, she had come up every night to ring the doorbell . Some days, she would come up a few times just to see if he had come back .
But every time before this, she had returned disappointed . She had even waited for ten minutes to half an hour at times .
The more she waited expectantly, the more she longed to see him .
An Zhixin was gazing fixedly at him, and she couldn't hide the fascination in her eyes .
Only a few days without seeing him, and she was feeling like she was going crazy thinking about him .
Now that she had seen him, she could only feel her heart thumping madly and restlessly . It felt like she was going to float into the air .
Yin Shaojie didn't even take a glance at what was in her hand before saying tepidly, "No thanks . We're not eating . "
We?
An Zhixin's heart suddenly stopped for a moment . She felt stifled like her heart was being pressed down by a stone…
As she suddenly understood, she still kept a smile on her face and said, "Is Xiaoxiao at home too? Maybe she wants to eat it . Why don't you just take it then? This is… also my regards . "
She insisted on handing him the plate .
In this kind of situations, some people would feel compelled and accept it out of courtesy .
But Yin Shaojie was not going to do that, and he didn't even lift his hand .
An Zhixin was then left in an awkward posture with her hand extended .
Her eyes gradually became misty, and her smile faded as she said with pain in her voice, "I'm sorry… I know you may hate me, but it's not that I don't want to bother you guys . I just… I just want to thank you . You can rest assured that I was mistaken before, and I will won't be carried away by my wishful thinking anymore . "
"Okay" Yin Shaojie responded tepidly, telling her that he had heard her .
An Zhixin knew that she should leave and not become a bother in front of him .
But what could she do, she just couldn't bear to leave!
She hadn't seen him for a few days, and she wanted to look at him for awhile more, even if it was only a few seconds…
At this moment, there was a silvery voice that came from behind Yin Shaojie .
"Who is it?"
Mu Xiaoxiao's delicate face poked out from behind . When she saw it was An Zhixin, her smile died .
"Oh, it's you, is anything the problem?"
Although An Zhixin didn't want to see Mu Xiaoxiao, she still put on a friendly smile and handed the plate to her . "Nothing, I just made some cola chicken wings, and I wanted to let you guys try it . It's very delicious, I promise! Our friends all say that I have good skills…"
"Stop!" Mu Xiaoxiao raised a hand to stop her from continuing .
She had never seen anyone who boasted about their own skills .
Mu Xiaoxiao still couldn't bring herself to be as rude as to drive somebody away . After all, she was a wealthy young missy who was used to the upper class etiquettes .
So she smiled and said, "No, we don't eat chicken, especially chicken that is delivered to the door . "
Hearing that, An Zhixin's face turned white .
She looked pitifully at Yin Shaojie as if she was waiting for him to say something .
However, Yin Shaojie, who had just been looking indifferent, smiled upon hearing Mu Xiaoxiao say that .
And that smile… seemed like it came from his indulgence toward her .
"Yeah, indeed we don't eat that," he smiled and echoed .
An Zhixin felt her heart ache as if someone was gripping her heart and twisting it very painfully .
How she had hoped that the person whom he was watching so attentively was herself…
Pale-faced, An Zhixin made an awkward smile and said, "Never mind then… It's my bad . I made something that you don't like . I'm sorry to have bothered you so late at night . "
Chapter end
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