The Mysterious Deskmate (9)

"How is it any of your business? You're very strange. Do I have to tell you everything that I do?" Mu Xiaoxiao snorted and tilted up her chin.

Yin Shaojie nodded shamelessly. "Of course you need to. I'm your hubby."

Mu Xiaoxiao wagged a finger at him. "Not yet. We're only engaged, not married. Who knows what will happen in the future? Maybe…"

"I dare you to say it." Yin Shaojie glared at her.

Mu Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and smiled. "Okay okay. I won't say it. Let go. I have to get out. Aren't you in a hurry to deal with the Student Union's affairs? Hurry up and go."

"It's no hurry." Yin Shaojie stared at her. Just when she was about to open the door, he grabbed her hand.

Mu Xiaoxiao stared back at him.

Just then, something came flying and hit the windshield before bouncing off.

The loud noise shocked Mu Xiaoxiao.

Yin Shaojie frowned. His sharp eyes turned to the front.

It was a basketball.