It turned out that Mo Chuxi was touching her stomach.
His palm rested on the surface of her abdominal skin, warm and a little ticklish.
"Yan Xinxin, you are not allowed to take any more part-time jobs. I'm serious about this."
His tone was commanding, and the look in his eyes carried a stronger sense of threat.
"Don't do things I dislike, okay?"
Yan Xinxin looked at him, wanting to speak but holding back. In the end, she said nothing.
The night passed peacefully.
The next day, Yan Xinxin arrived at Ancheng University in Mo Chuxi's car.
Quite a few male and female students noticed Yan Xinxin stepping out of Mo Chuxi's car, their minds swirling with guesses, yet not a single one dared to spread rumors.
The consequence of running one's mouth was evident in the cases of Mo Xiaoli and Xue Mengshi—they were directly expelled from the university, with absolutely no room for negotiation.
