Stop Fighting, the Both of You!

Yin Shaojie glared at him, his eyes burning with fury.

He sneered coldly and said, "You want to reject my help? Don't think that I actually want to help you. I wouldn't even want to look at you if not for Xiaoxiao! Who cares if you die! You better think carefully. Which is more important: your laughable dignity or your scholarship?"

Lu Yichen met his eyes fearlessly. The corners of his eyes turned down slightly as he mocked, "To you, Young Master Jie, the dignity of others is worth nothing!"

"You — "

This fellow was really ungrateful!

Seeing that the two were on the verge of breaking into a fight and could start throwing punches at any moment, Mu Xiaoxiao was terrified and quickly hugged Yin Shaojie's arm to herself.

"Aiyoh! Stop fighting! Can't you talk civilly to each other?"

She widened her eyes and stared meaningfully at Yin Shaojie, trying very hard to hint to him not to lose his temper and to calm down.