9 Qin Qiao VS Zhan Qing

Qin Qiao's lips curled up slightly into a playful smile. However, it was such a soft smile that she looked like she didn't care at all.

With Xiao Yihan's hatred, tension instantly grew between them. However, it was only them who could feel the tension.

"Hello, Uncle Xiao!" Qin Qiao called Xiao Yihan uncle right away, looking obedient and natural.

A vein popped on Xiao Yihan's forehead when he heard the annoying and absurd address.

He clenched his jaw, looking as if he wanted to bite Qin Qiao to death.

Interesting. This had actually evoked his interest.

That was why that strong hand never left Qin Qiao's shoulders.

And Qin Qiao, who had been trying to act calm, didn't realize at all.

"You, child, Qiaoqiao is calling you. Did you get flabbergasted from being called an Uncle by someone your age?"

Xiao Ding laughed heartily as his other hand patted Xiao Yihan's shoulder.

"I'm just not used to it. How about Qiaoqiao call me a few more times so that I can get used to it?"

Xiao Yihan's tone was dark as he spoke, however, it didn't affect his dignified young master aura by any bit.

When he said 'Qiaoqiao' especially, his teeth gritted against each other really loudly.

"Uncle Xiao, Uncle Xiao…" Qin Qiao nodded and bowed down obediently. She called Xiao Yihan several more times.

However, Zhan Qing pulled her upright by her collar.

His eyes were exuding anger. Qin Qiao's weak character made him angry every time he saw it.

She seemed rather content in calling people with the same seniority.

However, when Qin Qiao looked up, she saw macarons on the table not too far away and her eyes immediately lit up.

She liked macarons…

Qin Qiao watched blankly as several girls walked over. There were only a few macarons left…

On the other hand, Xiao Yihan was holding back from exploding in anger from Qin Qiao calling him Uncle Xiao without any care at all.

Zhan Qing's gaze followed where Qin Qiao was looking and furrowed his eyebrows a little. What was that?

How would Zhan Qing know that it was macarons—food that many girls liked?

Qin Qiao's eyes looked like that of a puppy looking at a bone. She looked so pitiful with her bright eyes and it somehow made others unable to look away.

"You want to eat them?" Even Zhan Qing froze for a second after he had asked her. What was he doing?

Qin Qiao immediately nodded like a chick pecking for food. She nodded so hard that her large spectacle frame slid onto the tip of her nose.

It was really unusual to use 'cute' on a boy. However, at this moment, Zhan Qing actually felt that Qin Qiao was… cute.

"Go!" Zhan Qing patted Qin Qiao's back, saying only a word like he was giving a puppy an instruction.

Qin Qiao bowed and nodded at Xiao Ding before she ran towards the macarons as fast as she could.

A handsome boy was actually squeezing amongst the young ladies to fight for macarons.

"This boy seems to like to eat that."

Xiao Ding affectionately said seeing how Qin Qiao looked like she really wanted to eat a macaron.

Qin Qiao was likable to begin with, especially amongst the older generation.

Xiao Yihan stared at Qin Qiao. Boy?

She still liked to eat macarons that much.

"What is it that he's eating?" Seeing that Qin Qiao's cheeks were puffed up from eating like a hamster, Zhan Qing felt rather amused.

"Macarons. All girls like it," Zhong Li replied and with a smile.

And Zhan Qing thought he'd rather Qin Qiao be a girl with his weak character.

After Qin Qiao was done with eating her macarons, she saw Zhan Qing chatting with Xiao Ding, so she went to hide in the washroom. She didn't want to be with Zhan Qing. It was too much pressure.

Also, she didn't want to face Xiao Yihan as well.

However, she never thought that the more she didn't want to see him, the more the person would appear. Xiao Yihan found her in the male toilet.