The Mysterious Deskmate (38)

Mu Xiaoxiao caught his expression. She asked, "Your expression seems a little weird. Is there something you're not telling me?"

Yin Shaojie waved the boy out.

He then squeezed into the same chair with her.

Mu Xiaoxiao pushed him away and said unhappily, "Why are you sitting down? There's not enough space for two people in this seat."

"Isn't this enough?" After Yin Shaojie sat down, their bodies were literally pressed against each other.

Mu Xiaoxiao said, "It's a real squeeze here, okay?"

"Squeezing is good." Yin Shaojie almost squeezed her off the seat and reached out to catch her waist.

Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't argue against him and could only stand up and stare at him wordlessly.

Yin Shaojie beckoned at her and pointed to his thighs. "Another seat here."

"I don't wanna!" She harrumphed at him. He was deliberately trying to get her to sit on his thighs, right? She wasn't going to fall for that.