Why Do You Suspect That? (2)

It's not really that…" Mu Xiaoxiao said moodily and sighed.

Yin Shaojie looked at her and said tyrannically, "I'll give you a chance now. Are you going to tell me everything or wait for me to question you?"

Mu Xiaoxiao didn't want to keep it from him either, but the crowd was all ears, trying to eavesdrop on their conversation, which made her feel uncomfortable.

She tugged at him. "Let's walk faster. I'll tell you when we get back."

"Okay." Yin Shaojie nodded. Holding her hand, he started to run.

"Wait! Don't run!" She wasn't feeling great now and didn't want to run.

Yin Shaojie slowed down. Looking at her, he asked, "Does it still hurt?"

Mu Xiaoxiao shook his head. "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Yin Shaojie looked at the bell tower not far away. There was a careless smile on his handsome face as he said to her, "If we can run back to the Student Union building in five minutes, I'll fulfill a wish of yours."