This is so unfair!
Zhao Yi didn't care about Xu Chao's feelings. He took his 20,000 yuan salary and went to school in a good mood.
When he got to school, he was in a great mood and started humming a song during break, "You are my little...little apple..."
"Zhao Yi!"
"How I love you so much..."
"Zhao Yi!"
"Huh?"
Zhao Yi finally realized that Lin Xiaoqing, with her red face, was staring at him. He quickly continued singing, "Your red face warms my heart..."
His eyes glanced downwards.
Lin Xiaoqing shrank her neck and gritted her teeth, "You! Even your songs are so racy!"
"Really?"
Zhao Yi thought about the lyrics and found no racy parts. He guessed that the girl was overthinking and shook his head, asking, "What's up?"
Lin Xiaoqing finally brought up the main topic, "Oh right, the principal asked me to call you over."
"Oh."