Song Ci froze. His first reaction was that he felt guilty. Then he quickly hid the codebook behind his back and said nonchalantly, "It's nothing. I'll just look around."
Immediately, Song Ci flipped through the books on the bookshelf in a covert manner.
He acted so well that it didn't make anyone suspicious.
Just then, a bell interrupted the quiet atmosphere.
Song Ci was already feeling guilty, but when he was suddenly frightened like this, his reaction became even greater. He took the opportunity to vent his dissatisfaction to Bai Zichen and said:
"Bai, are you deaf? Do you want to put a speaker on your phone?"
Bai Zichen looked at him quietly, pointed to his pocket and said, "It's your phone number."
Song Ci paused and picked his feet in embarrassment.
He quickly took out his mobile phone and paused when he saw the incoming call reminder.
When he looked up, Hu Miaomiao was looking at him.
Song Ci was about to speak, but he hesitated between answering and not answering.
Hu Miaomiao lowered her eyes and hid all her worries in her heart. After all, she knew who called without asking.
"Ahem, I'm going out to take a call."
Song Ci cleared his throat and rarely explained.
However, Hu Miaomiao no longer cares.
It doesn't matter who he calls or who he goes to see.
So be it……
Hu Miaomiao smiled bitterly and stared at the book, but did not write a word.
Bai Zichen sighed slightly and took out her book, "If you don't want to write, it's better not to write."
No matter what, Bai Zichen didn't want her to embarrass him.
"I……"
Hu Miaomiao was extremely embarrassed and apologized to him in a low voice.
Bai Zichen said: "No need to apologize, because your emotions are very important to me."
This was something Bai Zichen had never said before, and it was something Hu Miaomiao had never thought of.
As soon as the words came out, it seemed that the air became subtle.
Hu Miaomiao's heart skipped a beat, and she vaguely thought of something, but felt it was impossible. She must be overthinking it.
Just then, Song Ci came in. He was keenly aware of the subtle atmosphere between the two of them and couldn't help but frown.
What's going on? When he answered the phone, what happened between the two of them?
This feeling of being kept in the dark made him scratch his head. He wanted to ask clearly, but he didn't know how to ask.
So he repeated his old trick and coughed a few more times.
Hu Miaomiao suddenly came back to her senses, but her expression became even more unnatural.
Because of this, the aura lingering among the three people became more and more subtle, and it was impossible to say that nothing happened.
Humph, it must have been someone named Bai who did something bad to Hu Miaomiao while he was out, right?
Sure enough, this guy doesn't look like a good person at first glance!
Song Ci strode forward, pulled Hu Miaomiao away, narrowed his eyes and asked, "What did you say?"
"No...nothing..."
Although it was nothing, Hu Miaomiao was embarrassed to say it.
Unexpectedly, her reaction subtly confirmed Song Ci's suspicion, which made people even more unhappy.
Now, Song Ci seemed to have finally found a reason to teach Hu Miaomiao a lesson.
"I've told you a long time ago that there are so many bad people in this world. Do you know who is a wolf in sheep's clothing? Do you know his sinister intentions?"
When he said this, Song Ci kept looking at Bai Zichen. There was no need to say clearly who he was talking about.
Bai Zichen sneered, but didn't take his words seriously.
"Oh, what's that look in your eyes?"
Song Ci suddenly felt unhappy. It was good that he had tolerated this guy for so long and didn't kick him out.
He's good, but he still dares to "tsk" himself?
"Bai, if you have the guts, come out and I'll challenge you to a duel!"
Song Ci had never talked about dueling or anything like that since he turned sixteen, but now that he mentioned it again, it showed how angry he was.
"Brother Song Ci, stop talking nonsense. If you have something to do, please leave first!"
Hu Miaomiao couldn't see it anymore and pushed him out hard.
However, it was okay if she didn't push, but this push would just add fuel to the fire.
Song Ci laughed angrily, pointed at Bai Zichen and asked, "Did you drive me away repeatedly for this man?"
Has she been poisoned by lard?
Do you want to give up this high-quality stock for a man who doesn't know what he means?
If she acts stupid again, she will cry some times in the future!
At this time, Hu Miaomiao was really angry and pushed him with all his strength, "Go away! I don't want to see you again!"
Song Ci started to lie, "I won't leave, what can you do?"
Suddenly, Hu Miaomiao lost her strength and asked with tears in her eyes: "Didn't you answer the phone and leave now?"
Why is he still pretending now?
"How do you know?" Song Ci frowned, looking a little awkward.
Hu Miaomiao also guessed, but she was obviously right.
Apart from Xue Pingwan, no one can make him take that seriously, right?
Perhaps because of a guilty conscience, Song Ci explained: "Xue Pingwan was drunk and was blocked in the bar. She asked me to pick her up."
Hu Miaomiao nodded, not caring as much about him as before.
"Okay, go ahead."
Song Ci's frown deepened, as if he didn't expect her to have such an attitude.
Hu Miaomiao didn't wait for him to regret it, and pushed him out of the door, "Okay, you can leave quickly."
Suddenly, Song Ci grabbed her hand and asked angrily: "Do you really want me to leave?"
"You! Let me go first!"
"I won't let you go, what can you do?"
Song Ci was in no hurry to leave, as if he wanted an answer from Hu Miaomiao.
Suddenly, Song Ci's hand was grabbed by Bai Zichen.
Bai Zichen said coldly: "Let her go!"
Song Ci looked at him coldly, "Who do you think you are? It's not your turn to interfere in Hu Miaomiao and I's affairs!"
"Miaomiao and I are friends, you can't bully her."
"Oh? Then I'm going to bully you?"
"You can try."
The two were facing each other tit for tat, as if they were going to fight in the next second.
It felt uncomfortable to have Hu Miaomiao sandwiched between them, but she also felt that Song Ci was being unreasonable.
"Brother Song Ci, if you want to leave, just leave. Stop arguing."
Song Ci's expression changed, and he asked in disbelief: "You only talked about me, but not him?"
Under Song Ci's accusation, Hu Miaomiao avoided his eyes, apparently acquiescing.
"Okay, great!"
Song Ci laughed angrily, pushed Bai Zichen hard, then turned around and left.
He walked very fast, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he was unhappy.
