The Novice Breeder (35)

Although that was what Xia Fu thought, he still stood in front of Ming Shu and helped her block the glaring sunlight.

Nothing had gone his way ever since he accepted this mission.

Ming Shu leaned against the wall and stared at Xia Fu's back. Her gaze seemed far away.

"What are you thinking?" Xia Fu asked.

Ming Shu woke up from her daze and said casually, "I'm wondering if your brain is spoiled."

"…" Why the hell must she verbally attack him the minute he said something. What was more, he couldn't be angry at her.

Just calm down.

A genius would not be angry.

Xia Fu gritted his teeth. "If liking you is a disease, then I have it."

"What a waste." Ming Shu sighed softly.

Xia Fu turned around. He saw her smiling gently. Her eyelashes fanned faintly and she radiated a gentle aura.

Xia Fu looked toward the classroom and then suddenly dragged her in the direction of the staircase.