You are all bad women! Don't come over!-Chapter 339 - 330: Hmph!

Shen Mochen silently withdrew his gaze.

"Pfft, jerk!" Xia Qingrou huffed and pushed Han Muxue’s wheelchair out of the living room.

"I’ll be off then," Liu Chaoyan said with a slight smile, walking quickly outside and taking off into the air.

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Han Muxue silently watched Liu Chaoyan’s figure disappearing into the sky, her expression blank, like a bird trapped in a cage.

"Let’s go too," Xia Qingrou said, leaning down to Han Muxue.

She was as gentle with Han Muxue as she always was. Han Muxue softly hummed in acknowledgment.

Xiao Xingshuang rode out to the destruction site alone on her motorcycle while Shen Mochen and the others took a pickup truck.

"Ew, why is the passenger seat so dirty? Did someone spill their drink here?" Xia Qingrou opened the door of the pickup and looked inside, wondering aloud, "Never mind, no time to clean it now, we’ll do it when we get back. Xuexue, you and the jerk can sit in the back!"

Han Muxue froze for a moment, and Shen Mochen glanced at Xia Qingrou, who had already climbed into the driver’s seat.

Shen Mochen let down the tailgate at the back of the pickup and, after Han Muxue changed into her wheelchair, gently pushed her onto the back of the truck.

Black hair fluttering, carrying the faint scent of gardenias.

It was indeed funny; both Xiao Xingshuang and Han Muxue had cold exteriors, yet both carried sweet scents like sweet osmanthus and gardenias.

"Alright, let’s go," Shen Mochen said after securing the tailgate and steadying Han Muxue’s wheelchair, then he called out to Xia Qingrou.

"Hold on tight!" Xia Qingrou watched the two through the rearview mirror as she slowly pressed the accelerator.

From this angle, they actually looked quite like a married couple. Xia Qingrou licked her lips and managed to squeeze out a reluctant smile.

"Xuexue, sorry to trouble you again in a bit," Shen Mochen said to Han Muxue.

"Don’t talk to me, jerk," Han Muxue snapped, turning her head to the side.

Shen Mochen received the cold shoulder, his face falling somewhat, so he sensibly kept his mouth shut.

"…Hey, what are you thinking?" It wasn’t long before Han Muxue awkwardly started the conversation, still not looking at Shen Mochen, her long hair flying wildly in the wind.

"What do you mean ’what am I thinking?’" Shen Mochen asked, feigning ignorance.

Han Muxue bit her lip, somewhat anxiously, "About what you think of Xia Qingrou!"

Shen Mochen thought for a moment, "She’s a super beautiful girl, I really liked her, but it’s a pity I got dumped."

"Hmph, you only got dumped because you were such a jerk!" Han Muxue snorted.

"To be fair, I never cheated on her while we were dating!" Shen Mochen claimed, patting his chest.

Kissing Yin Caiyu shouldn’t be considered cheating, after all, Yin Caiyu was the one who came first.

Shen Mochen remained composed, his face unflushed, his breath steady.

"If you dare to cheat, I will castrate you!" Han Muxue said coldly.

Shen Mochen looked at Han Muxue’s feigned fierce little face and found it a bit cute, so he couldn’t help but laugh.

But this laughter only infuriated Han Muxue, as she thought Shen Mochen was belittling her, and she said angrily, "What, you think I don’t have the guts?"

"No, no, no, I believe you could do it, I’m just relieved that I didn’t cheat," Shen Mochen quickly suppressed his smile.

Han Muxue huffed, grumpily saying, "Good… that you believe..."

After a moment of silence, Han Muxue asked again, "What’s the relationship between you and your ’sister’?"

"She’s not my biological sister—she’s a childhood friend, the sister of my first girlfriend. The three of us grew up together."

"I’m not asking you that!" Han Muxue’s lips trembled as she clenched the fabric on her leg, her voice raised slightly, showing impatience, "I’m asking when you two started sleeping together!"

Shen Mochen thought for a moment and honestly replied, "After Xiaolian passed away, oh, Xiaolian was my first girlfriend."

Han Muxue took a deep breath. Falling in love with the blood relative of one’s deceased other half was a common plotline in various films and novels.

"So, how do you see her now? She’s already dead!" Han Muxue said through gritted teeth.

"She’s not dead, she’s just asleep," Shen Mochen said softly.

Han Muxue fell silent again, slightly bowing her head, her eyes fluttering, revealing a hint of pity.

After a long time, as if reaching a certain resolution, Han Muxue looked up seriously at Shen Mochen’s face and slowly said, "...If you still like Xia Qingrou, I can help you."

You two are really something.

Shen Mochen was stunned for a moment, feeling an odd sense of amusement in his heart.

"How can you help me?"

"I can talk to Xia Qingrou for you, she..."

"You’re overthinking it," Shen Mochen deliberately laughed it off, "She’s just playing with me. Even if she dates me, it’s still just playing, do you really want to see her toy with me?"

At his words, Han Muxue’s eyebrows drooped, and she quieted down again.

"Neither of you are good people!" she muttered softly.

"Sorry about that," Shen Mochen said.

Suddenly, Han Muxue added, "Doing that sort of thing without any feelings, it’s disgusting. I definitely wouldn’t do that!"

Shen Mochen said nothing. The sky in the distance split open, and the pickup truck slowly came to a stop.

Upon arriving at the battlefield and through the combined efforts of several people, they smoothly dealt with this outbreak of beasts and soon returned in victory.

Back at the dormitory, Xia Qingrou went to the kitchen to cook, and Shen Mochen first stayed in his room for a while before quietly making his way to the kitchen as well.

"Are you okay..."

Shen Mochen greeted softly, but it startled Xia Qingrou. She nearly swung the spatula at Shen Mochen’s head.

"Why’d you suddenly show up and scare the life out of me..." Xia Qingrou said as she recognized the person and patted her chest.

"Is your leg okay? I thought it got scratched by the dry grass just now." Shen Mochen stared at Xia Qingrou’s leg, which had two faint lines of blood on it.

"It’s nothing..." Xia Qingrou touched it somewhat unnaturally.

Shen Mochen bent down, "Let me heal it for you..."

Xia Qingrou stepped back, "No need..."

But she was too late, or perhaps she didn’t really want to avoid it. In any case, Shen Mochen still gently touched her leg. She felt her body weaken and nearly lost her balance.

The conditioned reflex developed over time left her inwardly mortified, her heart pounding uncontrollably, wondering whether those hands were going to... No, she couldn’t like this!

"All done," Shen Mochen released Xia Qingrou’s leg; healing such a minor injury took only a second.

Xia Qingrou was stunned, then quickly realized what she was actually anticipating!

"Don’t touch me carelessly next time, okay?" Xia Qingrou said angrily, stomping her foot, "Haven’t you heard of men and women not touching each other without good reason?"

"Sorry, I’ll ask for your permission before doing anything next time," Shen Mochen said with solemnity.

"Don’t think I’ve forgiven you. I just don’t want the team to be discordant because of the two of us. We’ve already broken up, got it? We’re over, scumbag!"