His Other Identity (6)

Mu Xiaoxiao coughed a little awkwardly.

She couldn't just say that the foreign boy was handsome, right? He was also a special kind of handsome, something Xiaoxiao rarely saw.

Even though she had stayed in America for four years, she rarely saw handsome boys who were that handsome, and she thus she couldn't help but take a couple more glances at him.

Also, another reason was because the handsome boy kept staring at her. How was she supposed to be unaffected?

Yin Shaojie saw that she was glancing at him again. He frowned and rose. "I'll switch places with you."

"Okay." Mu Xiaoxiao was very obedient and knew that doing what he said was for the best.

Just then, Yin Shaojie's phone rang unexpectedly.

He looked down at the caller ID and his expression froze. Lowering his head, he said to her, "I have to take this."

He then walked over to the side of the restaurant with his phone.