Chapter 38

Song Lujing seemed to guess what he wanted to say, his voice calm as he introduced: "My younger sister."

The brother beside him finally found an opportunity: "Oh, it's the Song family's little princess, hello little sister, I'm Lu-ge's friend, Lan Xing!"

However, he hadn't heard that the Song family had a daughter.

But, as clever and quick-witted as he is, he wouldn't blurt out a question.

Song Lujing didn't refute either; Mu Youyu really is the Song family's little princess.

And also the Mu family's little princess.

Mu Youyu politely returned the greeting.

On the other side, Ye Zeli looked at Lin Ning and asked casually: "Have you eaten?"

There are still twenty minutes until class starts.

Lin Ning naturally had eaten; she smiled at Ye Zeli and said: "No, have you eaten, senior?"

Ye Zeli had also eaten before coming to school; hearing she hadn't, he said: "I happen to not have eaten either, together?"

"Sure, sure!" Lin Ning had been waiting for exactly those words.

"Lu Jing, I'm leaving first!"

"Bao, you can go play with Lu-ge for a while, and you can also sit at my seat in Grade 1 Class 7... I'm leaving now!"

After saying that, the two walked together to the cafeteria.

Yan Yan saw Lin Ning and Ye Yin had left, then said to Mu Youyu: "Xiao Yu, I and An An are leaving first; if you have anything, come find us in Grade 1 Class 7!"

Yuan An An was pulled by Yan Yan, turned back and waved at Mu Youyu: "Bye-bye!"

Mu Youyu waved her hand.

Song Lujing and Lan Xing went to wash their hands, then returned to Mu Youyu's side.

After ruffling her hair, he asked: "Youbao, aren't you going back to school?"

Mu Youyu shook her head: "I'll go back at 11."

Jiang Liangjin arrives at school at 12.

Song Lujing thought the teachers weren't very strict, and smiled: "Class is about to start, Youbao, you can sit in my class? There's an empty seat next to Xi-ge; you can play there, the back row won't disturb anyone."

Lan Xing: "But it'll scare people."

The two of them and Mu Xi are in Class 1, the best class in Grade 2.

Mu Youyu agreed.

Grade 2 Class 1.

The students had mostly arrived, and the class was a bit noisy.

Mu Youyu followed Song Lujing to the classroom, causing quite a stir.

Most of Class 1 looked up and whispered.

"Who is that? How did she come with Young Master Jing?"

"I don't know, but she's really cute!"

"Is she a student from Nan Feng? She looks so small and well-behaved; is she in high school?"

"……"

"Yo, Lu-ge, why did you bring a girl?" A male student casually sat in his seat, waved at Song Lujing, and said.

Lan Xing felt she was being dressed up, deliberately lifted her chin: "This is Lu-ge's little sister; you guys shouldn't say things you shouldn't."

"Wow, Lu-ge's little sister."

"Where did the Song family's young lady come from?"

"Hello, little sister! Are you a transfer student?"

Song Lujing said lightly: "She's from the neighboring Lan Lin, accompanying me for half a day of class."

He wasn't worried anyone would say more, after all, Nan Feng is a property of the Mu family.

No one dares to speak out of turn about the people he brings in.

Class 1 students:?

They even brought someone from Lan Lin in?

And they're accompanying Lu-ge to class?

"Lu-ge, can I play with your little sister?" A male student in the class boldly asked.

His desk mate poked him with a hand: "You don't want to live?"

The students fell silent instantly.

Song Lujing curled the corner of his mouth, but his face held no smile: "If you're not afraid of what I might do to you."

Hearing his icy tone, the male student felt a chill on his neck and quickly said: "Haha, Lu-ge, I was just joking, I love studying the most! How could I have time to play!"

Song Lujing took his sister to the back row, to Mu Xi's seat: "This is Xi-ge's seat, sweetheart, sit next to it."

On Mu Xi's desk lay a few books, but he wasn't in his seat; the desk next to it was clean and empty, with no one there.

Mu Youyu sat in the chair beside it.

Song Lujing sat in the last row of the neighboring group.

He said a few words to Mu Youyu, then left Class 1.

A girl with matcha-brown hair saw Song Lujing leave and then shouted loudly: "Xi Shao doesn't like having a desk mate; is it okay for the little sister to sit here?"

The other students in Class 1 looked at the girl's foolishness and remained silent.

No one can afford to offend either Mu Xi or Song Lujing; the person Young Master Jing brought in is even sitting next to Xi Shao.

However, Xi Shao and Jing Shao have a good relationship; they are also cousins. If Xi Shao is in a good mood, he probably won't blame Jing Shao, but if he's in a bad mood, it's not certain.

After all, he's someone who even knocked down the neighboring Lan Lin's Jiang Liangjin!

Most people were watching the excitement, while a minority were busy with their own affairs.

No one paid attention to the girl, so the girl could only stare at Mu Youyu.

Mu Youyu saw hostility toward... a rival in her gaze.

Mu Youyu ignored her, just picking up her phone to look.

Meanwhile, the girl with matcha‑colored hair would occasionally sneak a glance at her, the hostility in her eyes undiminished.

Not long after, several people walked in at the door, and Class 1 fell silent.

"Yo, little sis is here too." Han Mo stepped into Class 1 and immediately saw Mu Youyu.

Yu Xu followed behind.

Yu Xu's voice was gentle: "Hey, little sis."

Mu Youyu recognized a few people, her voice soft and sweet: "Hello, Brother Han Mo, Brother Yu Xu."

Han Mo asked curiously: "How did you come to Nan Feng?" Isn't she from Lan Lin?

Seeing that Mu Xi's few close brothers looked at Mu Youyu with normal expressions, the Class 1 students also said hello.

Class 1 student:?

The girl waiting for Mu Xi's brothers to throw her out:? This script is all wrong!

"I came to accompany Future Path Brother to class." Because of the relationship between Song Lujing and Mu Xi, Lan Xing and Han Mo's relations were also good, so Lan Xing replied.

Han Mo thought that Mu Youyu was Mu Xi's younger sister, also Song Lujing's cousin, so he didn't say much more.

Yu Xu's seat was toward the front.

Han Mo walked to the front of Mu Youyu and sat down.

He turned his head to look at Mu Youyu: "Mu Xi Brother is coming to class today; he should be able to make it before class starts."

Mu Youyu replied "good," and he turned his head back.

At that moment, Song Lujing walked over with a big bag of snacks, placing them on Mu Xi's desk.

"Sweetie, these are the snacks I bought for you."

Class 1 student:? Still calling her "sweetie"?

Mu Youyu's eyes smiled: "Brother Song Lujing is the best!"

"Is Young Master Jing that gentle with her?" He even bought snacks.

"He only has one sister—how could he not be gentle?"

"But I've never heard the Song family has a miss? Young Master Jing doesn't have only an older brother?"

"Right, she's Young Master Jing's sister—so isn't she also Mu Xi's younger sister?"

"The little princesses of the Song and Mu families?"

The class bell rang, Mu Xi entered the classroom to the sound of the bell, and the room fell quiet.

His pupil color was light, like Mu Youyu's, hard to hide the noble composure settled in his eyes.

His nose bridge was high and straight, his lip line clear, his thin lips pressed into a pale line, adding a few degrees of aloof low pressure to his presence.

With his blue‑white hair, even the Class 1 students who'd spent two years with him still hadn't gotten tired of looking!

Hiss, though, Mu Xi Brother and this pretty girl look a bit alike…

Especially those eyes!

Mu Xi lifted his light eyes, instantly spotting Mu Youyu; his gaze flickered, and the chill around him lessened a bit.

He quickly walked to his seat and sat down.

Mu Youyu was drinking milk; seeing Mu Xi, she smiled sweetly: "Second older brother."

Class 1 student: "Sure enough, she's Mu Xi's little sister!"

The girl with matcha‑colored hair's face stiffened.

Mu Xi naturally stroked his sister's hair: "How did you get here?"

Mu Youyu obediently answered: "Ning Ning brought me here; after running into Brother Song Lujing, I just followed him up."

Mu Xi knew Lin Ning; he knew she was a first‑year, his sister's close friend.

He whispered: "Youbao is playing nicely here."

His tone carried obvious indulgence.

The Class 1 students all watched this scene, unable to believe it.

How terrifying.

Mu Xi Brother, if you were possessed, would you blink?