Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

That may be true, but there was no reason why he would lie over something so little.

"Young Master, all I can say is, I don't know if Miss Song is genuine, but the Master is definitely genuine."

"But why Song Yaoyao when so many other women are interested in him?"

Why couldn't he like someone else? Any woman was fine as long as it wasn't Song Yaoyao.

"Miss Song isn't like 'other' women." Huo Qi felt Huo Ningxi was impossible to reason with. He had wandered into a dead end and could not accept that Miss Song didn't like him. "Young Master, think about it, apart from Miss Song, does the Master have any other female by his side? Also, look at how much he's changed because of Miss Song. If he doesn't like her, then what could it be?" 

The dining room fell deadly silent.

Huo Ningxi lowered his head. His dark hair covered his eyes, making his emotions unclear.

"Let's go. But I must say, your words were really hurtful tonight. The Master's actually really nice to you."

Huo Qi shook his head. "Think about it while I get someone to pack your bags for you."

That night, Huo Ningxi moved out of the Huo Manor.

Song Yaoyao only found out the next day.

However, she didn't care what he had done and where he went.

When she saw Huo Ningxi at school again, she wanted to greet him, but he walked right past her.

He had a depressing vibe and his expression was cold.

Song Yaoyao: "???"

Had he eaten explosives for breakfast?

The following few days were really peaceful.

January, 6th. The exam period officially started.

Coincidentally, Song Yaoyao, Huo Ningxi, and Song Jingwan were allocated the same exam venue. However, Huo Ningxi seemed to be in a bad mood. He didn't ignore Song Yaoyao every single time, but he did have a weird expression, and when Song Yaoyao discovered this, he would glare at her.

Song Yaoyao was confused by this.

Fortunately, the exams quickly ended.

On the last day, exam papers flew across the room.

Song Yaoyao stepped out of the classroom, and some scraps of paper were thrown in her face. 

Everyone fell silent...

They stared at the doorway in fear and the girl whose smile grew sweeter and sweeter...

They gulped.

"Big Bro..."

"Big Bro, we didn't do it on purpose!"

"Huhuhu, Big Bro, say something!"

Song Yaoyao smiled gently. She brushed off the paper on her body and looked around. "Who did this? Step out." 

Everyone looked at each other. Who did it? They all did it!

Song Yaoyao was met with silence. She looked at the guilty looks around her and understood.

She blinked and comforted softly, "Don't be scared, I won't hit you."

It would only hurt herself. Why would she do that?

It wasn't necessary. Not necessary at all.

"These papers were supposed to be used for revision, but now..." The sweeter her voice, the more uncomfortable everyone felt. As anticipated, Song Yaoyao continued, "Since the papers are all shredded, you will have to write up a new one."

"Huh?"

"Huhuhu, no!" !"

This would drive them crazy!

But Song Yaoyao didn't care. Who created this habit of shredding up homework and exam papers just before the school vacation?

"I could let you off..."

As she said this, everyone began to cheer up. But before they managed to be happy for long, Song Yaoyao added, "If you don't want to write it, you can stick these back together. As long as they can still be used, I won't say anything."

After saying this, she patted her hands and returned to her seat to tidy up her things.

Tang Xinrou breathed a sigh of relief and patted herself on the chest. "Fortunately, my paper is still in one piece."