Chapter 14: The Counterattack of Pursuing Men II

  Uh——As the orange juice scattered like flowers on Yin Tingye's head, everyone's eyeballs bulged out in shock.

  Looking at Yīn Téngyè, who was drenched in orange juice all over his face, the maidens quickly grabbed towels and rushed towards him to wipe him clean. Meanwhile, Mù Guǎnjiā had already brought a change of pajamas. In less than a minute, a spotless young master appeared before Xiǎo Wēi.

  Ai Xiyuan covered her mouth and stood aside, giggling. She picked up the mischievous little white mouse and introduced it: "This is Niu Nai, Young Master's pet. Don't be afraid, Xiao Wei."

  "Hmm." Embarrassed, Xiao Wei slightly glanced at Yin Teng Ye with the corner of her eye, feeling a ominous aura, turned around, slowly put down her hand, trying to put the empty cup on the table.

  "Sorry to startle you, Miss. Let me take the cup." Mu Guanjia took the empty cup with both hands and gave Ai Xiyuan a glance before bowing his head and slowly backing away.

  "Master, Xiao Wei she..."

  "Pig!" Yin Tengye gritted his teeth, brushing aside the hair on his forehead, and his eyes blazed with anger, directly spewing at Zhu Xiaowei. Although he had already cleaned himself up, in that one minute just now, all the fuses that could ignite his body had been lit.

  "Master Yin, I'm really sorry, forgive me, it wasn't intentional!" Almost a 180-degree bow, Xiao Wei's face was lowered so far back that her eyes were closed, tensely waiting for Master Yin's scolding.

  Furious, his clenched fists wanted to punch someone, but when Yin Tongye struggled to get up with a look of desperation, a cracking sound came from his waist. His hands trembled as he endured the pain and slowly sat back down.

  Ahee-yeon saw this and quickly handed over the milk to another maid, rushing to the young master's side and supporting him as he sat down.

  Yin Tongye looked at Zhu Xiaowei's exaggerated bow, rubbed her temples and massaged the sunspots, so angry that she was speechless. She pointed at her and Ai Xiyuan nodded understandingly, saying: "Xiaowei, aren't you tired like this? Sit down."

  Xiao Wei slowly lifted her body, looked up at Master Yin's eyes, and he was still staring at her. She lowered her head again, maintaining a 90-degree bow, and apologized again: "I'm sorry, Master Yin, I've caused you trouble, please forgive me!"

  She had only been at Xiusheng Upper School for two days, and not only did she cause trouble for her own young master, but also caused trouble for other people's young masters. She didn't even want to forgive herself.

  Yin Teng Ye let out a weak breath, casting a sidelong glance, a hint of displeasure and helplessness flashing across his pale face.

  She was supposed to have heatstroke yesterday, and he still felt a little sorry for her. But she knocked him down for the third time, covering him in sticky sweat, and made his waist injury worse by carrying her to the infirmary. Now the doctor says that before he recovers, he can't do any intense exercise, which means no more dancing!

  Can't dance is already the biggest blow to him, just saw her and wanted to beat someone up, who knew she was really stupid like a pig, actually spilled juice on his white face!!

  He couldn't bear it anymore, he really couldn't bear it. Even if she was a girl, he would have liked to crush her into a ball and throw her away!

  In less than two days, Young Master Yin was beaten up by a fake student who came out of nowhere.

  Is she really a maid?! Has she received training, has she had actual combat experience, does she have a brain?! Dumb and numb, startled and frightened, recklessly rushing around, I don't know how the one who repaired the bathtub could bring such a maid to class!!!!!

  "Want me to forgive you? Then don't appear in my line of sight, keep a distance from me."

  The icy words were like a devil's sharp blade that pierced into Xiaowei's heart, and she could feel the trembling fear throughout her body.

  She slowly got up, her face filled with guilt, and calmly said: "I understand, I'm very sorry, that's all."

  She quickened her pace, from slow to fast, biting her lower lip with her teeth, and ran away.

  Ai Xiyuan looked at Xiao Wei's dejected and distressed appearance, and was very disappointed with the young master: "Xiao Wei didn't intentionally spill orange juice on your face, it was that naughty cow milk kid who scared her. She sincerely came to apologize, how could you be so heartless?"

  "As a gentleman, you should accept the girl's apology! How could you say something like that?! Your last sentence obviously hurt Xiaowei, she looks very upset!"

  Regarding Ah-hyun's chatter in her ear, Yoon Tae-oh was even more powerless to respond, and opened his mouth impatiently: "Take me back to my room, I need to rest."

  Too lazy to argue with her, there's still a bunch of fire in my belly that hasn't dissipated, how can he accept the apology from that pig, let's talk about it after resting for a while.

  Back at school, Xiaowei walked into the classroom with her head hung low and sat down slowly in her seat, letting out a deep sigh.

  Next to him, Xiū Wèi Chén, who was reading with his head propped up, stopped turning the pages, and his dense eyelashes trembled slightly. His eyes were distant, but a sharp gaze gathered at the corners of his eyes, almost imperceptible.

  He closed the book, stood up slowly, put his hands in his pockets and walked out of the classroom.

  In order not to trouble Young Master Yin, it seems that I really need to keep a distance from him. Xiaowei leaned on the table, buried her head in thought, and only when she felt the person next to her get up and leave did she realize that she had neglected Young Master, and even after returning, she hadn't spoken to Young Master at all.

  She glanced at the empty sofa beside her, closed her eyes and continued to blame herself: Fortunately, she didn't punish Young Master yesterday, otherwise Young Master would definitely... Hmm? Young Master is back!

  Feeling someone sitting down beside her, Xiao Wei licked her lips and thought of Leng Jing and Jingyun's words again.

  In memory.

  "First, you have to show him your lovely face, and second, let him see a smile more beautiful than the Milky Way. Whatever you do, don't just sit there with a sour face when facing your young master, once you look up at him, smile—"

  Compose yourself, crack a smile, clench your fists and face your mouth, gaze at Xiaowei with deep affection, and burst into song: "As soon as I see you, I smile, your elegant demeanor is too wonderful, being with you, life has no worries...".

  Ye Jingwen pulled over excitedly, covered her mouth and nodded in agreement: "Right, let him often see your gentle smile, make him feel like every day is a spring breeze."

  Memories collected!

  "Hmm, I mustn't look gloomy in front of Young Master, I have to smile brightly and warmly!"

  She raised her head, and as she took a deep breath in, the smile on her face gradually blossomed. She turned around and called out: "Young master, I... uh..."

  "I'm not a young master of your house, but if you want to call me that, I don't mind. Seeing you at such close distance, I just realized that your smile is very cute and beautiful, you're my type."

  Yan Bin sat cross-legged on the sofa, his hands propping up his chin, smiling with his eyes open as he looked at Zhu Xiaowei.