"What are you doing?"
Mo Xie felt his arm sink into a soft embrace. He looked helplessly at Jiang Shaoxu's teasing expression and immediately understood what she was up to.
"Nothing. I just haven't seen you in a while, and I missed you."
Jiang Shaoxu spoke sweetly. Rather than release his arm, she rested her head on his shoulder and clung to him.
Crack!
At the affectionate sight, the boys around them seemed to hear their hearts shatter. Their faces twisted with the anguish of men whose wives had been stolen.
"Damn it! Even the little Witch has fallen for Mo Xie. My sexy goddess!"
"Why did Mo Xie have to set his sights on Imperial Capital Academy? Is he done with the beauties at Pearl Academy and here to steal our campus goddesses instead?!"
"Come on. Only someone as good-looking as Mo Xie can get away with that. If one of us tried it, we'd be branded a scumbag."
"Damn it, this world is so unfair! Can ordinary guys like us really never win a goddess's heart?!"
"Wait, look! Mu Ningxue is coming over, and she's brought Nan Rongni!"
"Holy shit. Are we about to see a Shura Field with three women fighting over one man?!"
"Wow. I'm not jealous anymore. I want to watch!"
Mu Ningxue hurried over, pulling Nan Rongni along. Her gaze locked on the shoulder Jiang Shaoxu was leaning against. That spot belonged to her. How could another woman take it?
"Hey. Move."
Her voice was icy, carrying a chill that made people shiver.
Jiang Shaoxu had no intention of backing down so easily. She looked Mu Ningxue up and down, a playful glint in her eyes.
"You're Mu Ningxue, right? I've heard of you. Mo Xie came to the Imperial Capital for me this