With this thought in mind, she stepped forward to open the door.
However, the door was locked.
This made Mu Xiaoxiao stunned for a moment. The servant had just come out, but why was the door locked
This shows that Yin Shaojie doesn't want to be disturbed anymore.
What was he doing in there
Mu Xiaoxiao was confused and pressed her forehead against the door panel.
Although she didn't know what he was busy with inside, was it really okay for her to go in like this and disturb him
Even if she knew, he wouldn't be angry with her.
But she didn't want to disturb him just because of this.
Just when Mu Xiaoxiao was feeling worried, her cell phone rang, startling her as she was concentrating on thinking.
Afraid that the ringing would be heard by Yin Shaojie, she quickly answered the call.
"Xiao Xiao..."
Qiqing's voice came from inside, with a trace of sadness.
"What's wrong?" Mu Xiaoxiao asked in a low voice while walking towards the corner.
"How are you doing in math? I can't do one question." Han Qiqing said frustratedly.
Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, thinking she heard wrongly.
She picked up the phone, looked at the caller ID, and confirmed that it was Han Qiqing's name.
"Qiqing, what are you doing? Don't tell me, you are doing the questions."
Han Qiqing said in a whimpering voice, "Yes, I'm just doing the questions... My brother is very busy today and said he couldn't help me review. He asked me to review on my own. He said he would come to check later."
Mu Xiaoxiao expressed deep sympathy for her.
"Why don't you ask Shijun? Shijun's grades are very good."
Han Qiqing snorted, "Don't ask him, he will definitely laugh at me, saying that he can't even do such a simple question. Xiaoxiao, your grades should be good, right? Please teach me."
Mu Xiaoxiao smiled bitterly, "Did you forget? You are in the second grade of high school and I am in the first grade..." Han Qiqing paused and suddenly said, "That's right! You are one grade below me. I really forgot, so Don’t you know high school mathematics? What should I do? What should I do?”
"So you'd better find Shijun." Mu Xiaoxiao suggested.
"No!" Han Qiqing refused, then thought for a moment and asked, "Is Yin Shaojie here? Ask him to help me."
Mu Xiaoxiao glanced at the study, shook his head and said, "No, he is busy in the study. I dare not disturb him. You should go ask Shijun."
Han Qiqing wailed, "Do I really want to ask Shijun... He will definitely laugh at me!"
Mu Xiaoxiao said, "Tell him, if he dares to laugh at you, we will beat him up together tomorrow."
"Okay, that's okay. I'll hang up then. Bye."
Han Qiqing probably ran out of ideas and had no choice but to accept the proposal.
"OK Bye Bye."
After Mu Xiaoxiao answered the phone, he walked back to the study door.
She raised her hand and stopped before she reached the door panel.
never mind…
At this time, in the study room.
Yin Shaojie frowned deeply, put down his pen with a snap, grabbed the top paper, crumpled it into a ball irritably, and threw it on the carpet.
He didn't understand why love letters were so difficult to write.
He had received countless love letters in the past and almost never read them.
Only by personal experience can we realize that a love letter requires so much thought.
In Yin Shaojie's seventeen-year-old life, he rarely encountered problems. He had been smart since he was a child, not to mention academically, and his knowledge had already surpassed others.
Of course, it's not like he can't write love letters at all.
It’s just that no matter how he writes, he feels dissatisfied.
He doesn't have high demands on himself. All he wants is to give Xiaoxiao the best.
(End of chapter)