Chapter 1579: Young Eagle Gets Angry
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Also, why did he feel a tad disappointed when it turned out she didn’t like him?
Yet, reading Mu Ya’s abnormality, w.a.n.g Muxi stomped her feet and said coquettishly, “Who writes their full names in love letters?”
Mu Ya held a hand to his forehead and handed the letter to her.
w.a.n.g Muxi froze and her countenance changed slightly. “What’s the meaning of this?”
“Take it away. I don’t like you,” Mu Ya said straightforwardly. Perhaps due to his previous experience, he was much more decisive than last time.
Due to the remarkable similarity between this scene and the one this morning, many people immediately started laughing at her. Only, the target being mocked at this time had changed from the cla.s.s’s ugly duckling to the cla.s.s belle.
Shen Yin was a loner, and, even though everyone didn’t like her, it was just dislike, and not to the point of viewing her with enmity.
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On the other hand, the pretty w.a.n.g Muxi who liked to s.n.a.t.c.h other people’s boyfriends had countless enemies.
Never mind the girls who were mocking her either openly or covertly, some guys actually viewed Mu Ya and his brothers with enmity because they felt a sense of crisis and felt contemptuous of the cla.s.s belle who wrote Mu Ya a love letter. Seeing her get rejected, they felt a deep sense of satisfaction.
This time, even though Mu Ya wanted to smooth things over, he was rendered helpless. He had already returned the letter, and there was nothing he could do if w.a.n.g Muxi refused to leave.
w.a.n.g Muxi flew into a rage out of humiliation. She crushed the love letter into a ball and fiercely declared, “Today you give me the cold shoulder. Tomorrow I’ll make you unworthy of me. Who the heck do you think you are?”
Mu Ya said nonchalantly, “Okay, I’ll be waiting.”
“Hmph!” w.a.n.g Muxi scoffed before turning to leave.
Coincidentally, just then, Shen Yin walked over, and, as the two of them pa.s.sed each other by, w.a.n.g Muxi took out her anger on her by b.u.mping heavily into her, causing her to collide into the desk beside.
Without even apologizing, she arrogantly walked away.
A ball of fury suddenly welled up in Mu Ya’s heart. He swore, if w.a.n.g Muxi was a male, he would definitely make her smash into the desk!
No one cared about Shen Yin, and only the owner of the desk chased her away disdainfully. “Hurry up and go away. So dirty.”
Another boy cheered. “Good. This is how a cla.s.s belle should behave—able to take things in stride.”
Most importantly, even though Mu Ya was handsome, that was all there was to it. They got a kick out of seeing him get spurned by a girl.
When w.a.n.g Muxi heard this, she felt much better, feeling like she had found her territory again.
Mu Ya strode to Shen Yin and grabbed her with one hand, wanting to help her up.
Unexpectedly, Shen Yin shuddered and actually twisted her body to avoid his hand, which had already touched her clothes.
Her response was extremely quick, and her nerves seemed highly strung.
Mu Ya’s hand halted mid-air. Seeing Shen Yin straighten her body, he lowered his hand and said out of concern, “Are you alright? Does it hurt?”
This was the longest sentence Mu Ya had said since he came to this school. These words might have sounded perfectly normal coming from others, but when a person of few words said so much, it exuded a hint of gentleness.
“I’m fine.”
Shen Yin hurriedly answered before avoiding him and running back to her seat.
Mu Ya returned to his seat as well.
When w.a.n.g Muxi witnessed this scene, she started to feel uncomfortable again.
To think Mu Ya actually showed concern for that country b.u.mpkin that the entire cla.s.s disliked. Was he blind?!
That was too much. She must teach Shen Yin a lesson!
Even if it was a guy that she no longer wanted, she couldn’t allow him to be a.s.sociated with a girl this unworthy in any way. Especially since Mu Ya didn’t give two hoots about her. If Shen Yin managed to have a place in his heart, didn’t that mean that she couldn’t even compare to her?
No one knew what w.a.n.g Muxi was thinking, but the soul-stirring bell indicating the start of cla.s.s rang again.
After Mu Tian and Mu Hai watched this fascinating show, they glanced at each other and then looked towards their little brother with evident heartache.
If they could control their facial muscles a little better, at least stop the corners of their lips from curling up, that heartache would probably appear more real.
“Messy would be an understatement!” Mu Tian shook his head as he sighed with emotion.