[69 Book Bar - www.] Ye Han put down the chopsticks in his hand, frowned and asked the principal coldly, "I'm sorry if it's the same city. Qianye Han is really not that open-minded nor so masochistic!"
He didn't want to have a love rival with low eyelids, and he couldn't stand a boy looking at Mu Yaxuan affectionately in front of him.
"Seems to be……"
The principal opened the information and took a look.
"Oh Master, he is..."
"I don't care where he is from, just tell me if he came from the same city as Mu Yaxuan!"
It's really troublesome. It doesn't matter where he is. What matters is whether he and Mu Yaxuan are from the same place. This is what Qianye Han wants to know.
"Master, that transfer student is not from the same city as Yaxuan."
The principal was a little puzzled. Does this change of principal require the city?
But since Qianye Han asked him, he should answer truthfully. Anyway, he will never know what the young master is thinking!
"Well, then tell him to come to school tomorrow!! Remember to tell him what the rules of the school are, and what to do if he breaks the rules. I don't think I need to tell you."
As long as he is not from the same city as Mu Yaxuan, he will feel more at ease, because not being from the same city proves that he may not have much to do with the person who sent the flowers.
"Okay, young master, I know. I will investigate in detail and also investigate his identity and background!"
Even if Qianba Han didn't say anything about this, the principal would still do it. As long as Qianba Han nodded and agreed, he would start investigating everything about this person.
"Okay, that's it. I'll hang up the phone first!"
Qianye Han still wants to continue to enjoy the dinner of this two-person world with Mu Yaxuan!
"Okay, Master!"
After the principal said respectfully, he waited for the busy signal on the phone. If Qianba Han didn't hang up the phone first and beat the principal to death, the principal wouldn't dare to hang up the phone.
"Qianba Han, is it so tiring to transfer to our school? There are so many things to investigate, why was it so easy when I came?"
Mu Yaxuan didn't even know how she came to the school. She just slept and came over with Ji Youran and the others the next day.
It's not so troublesome to ask Chiba Han to investigate this and that.
"Maybe it's because of Ji Youran's relationship. Anyway, her family's strength is second only to the Fourth Duke, so... face must be given."
Face must be given, and gratitude must be given.
If it weren't for Ji Youran being in school, how could he have met and gotten to know Mu Yaxuan?
"Oh...so that's it!!"
Mu Yaxuan nodded and said with a vague understanding. In fact, she still didn't quite understand it, but it was no longer important whether she understood it or not. What was important was that she had appeared and entered Qianye Han's life.
"Okay, don't forget about this, let's eat quickly!!"
What Qianye Han hates the most is being interrupted midway through his meal, which can easily ruin the atmosphere between him and Mu Yaxuan.
"okay!!"
Mu Yaxuan smiled and nodded and continued to share dinner with Qianye Han, but what happened after dinner...
"What Qianye Han, I'm going back to the room first..."
After dinner, she and Qianye Han watched TV for a while downstairs and ate some fruit. Seeing that it was getting late, Mu Yaxuan got up and wanted to leave first. She didn't want to wait for a while...
"Let's go back together!"
Hey, it's not that easy to run away first. Qianye Han will not let Mu Yaxuan go. Mu Yaxuan will never think of returning to that small bedroom to rest alone in her life.
"No, Qianye Han, I mean I'm going back to the bedroom first... You don't have to go up with me."
She wants to get rid of Qianye Han, right? She doesn't want to rest with Qianye Han. Although she slept very comfortably last night, she can't be comfortable...
"Let's go, my dear fiancée, it's getting late, let's go back to the bedroom to wash up and sleep!"
Qianye Han hugged Mu Yaxuan and walked upstairs. He smiled gently and completely ignored Mu Yaxuan's little struggle in his arms.