Chapter 21

"...Why is she here?!"

Seeing the girl standing next to Shang Yan clearly, Shu Wei felt bad.

The low-pitched sound atmosphere in the box was immediately suppressed into dead silence.

Shang Yan was about to pull the child to sit down. After hearing this, his slightly bent long legs straightened up again. He raised his eyebrows and looked over.

"Not welcome?"

Shu Wei bit her lip.

——

She almost tried her best to persuade Shang Yan to come here. Of course she welcomes it, but Su Miaomiao...

Before Shu Wei could speak, everyone in the computer team who had been frightened by her previous voice also came to their senses.

Wu Hongbo was still laughing and joking on his face, but his eyes were a little unhappy——

"Senior Shu, you were the one who invited our entire group to come. Xiao Su is the new member of our group...Senior, give me some face, don't let Xiao Su get off stage."

Shu Wei pinched the hem of the thin skirt she was wearing so hard that there was no blood on her fingertips.

If she insists on not allowing Su Miaomiao to participate, presumably the rest of the computer team, especially Shang Yan... will also leave with her.

A few seconds later, Shu Weiyan's red lips curled up, and she blinked to shake off her cold expression.

"I was just too surprised..."

Shu Wei walked inside.

"Miao Miao is Shang Yan's little apprentice. I know that. She is just like my little apprentice. How could I not welcome her?"

While talking, Shu Wei had already walked up to the girl.

A smile flickered in Shu Wei's eyes, and she stretched out her hand to hold the girl's wrist hanging by her side.

Still a few centimeters away, the girl in front of Shu Wei was suddenly pulled behind her.

The hand she extended was empty, and she couldn't help but raise her head in surprise——

Under the mottled and changing spotlights, the smile on the boy's clear face was almost non-existent.

He chuckled softly, his eyes cold.

"How come the little apprentice I raised becomes yours?"

"..."

There is a bit of lazy rebelliousness in the cold white and handsome face.

After saying that, Shang Yan twitched the corner of his mouth, turned around with a half-smile, lowered his eyes, and looked at Su Miao Miao, who was pulled behind him.

"Child."

His tone was not serious, and he shouted with a hoarse voice,

"Who am I to you?"

Su Miaomiao looked up at him in confusion.

The light of the spotlight cast from the side, and the eyes looking down were dark, and the slender and slightly curled eyelashes cast a shadow like butterfly wings diagonally on the cold white and straight bridge of the nose.

The girl's mind wandered.

"It's Master..."

This was the first time she spoke after entering the venue, and her voice was as low as Wu Nong's soft language, with a slight nasal sound.

His expression was also serious and doubtful.

Shang Yan rolled his tongue across the roof of his mouth, and after a moment he came back to his senses and lowered his eyes.

He let out a chuckle.

"Will you let someone else be your master?"

"..."

This problem has not appeared before.

Su Miaomiao hesitated, not knowing how to answer.

After a few seconds of silence, the girl lowered her head.

"...No way."

It was still a very soft tone, but this time it was much firmer.

"——"

Shu Wei's face suddenly changed.

There were also a few whispers coming from various corners in the quiet private room.

Shang Yan was stunned for two seconds and then suddenly laughed.

He even forgot his original intention of asking this question, and he completely forgot about Shu Wei behind him.

"I didn't hurt you in vain."

There was obvious pleasure in his voice. Shang Yan stopped for a moment, slowly lowered his voice and stopped at the girl's ear.

——

"If you decide that there is only one master, you are not allowed to go back on your word, otherwise..."

"..."

Su Miaomiao looked up at him curiously.

Otherwise what?

Shang Yan stopped.

The girl turned slightly away and looked at him, her pupils were moist and clear, and her eyelashes were curled and fluttering. He was so close, as if he was scratching the apex of a person's heart.

Itchy and numb.

"..."

Shang Yan's eyes darkened when his teasing failed, and he was "general" instead. He regained consciousness and averted his eyes almost in embarrassment.

He straightened up, coughed lightly and walked over.

The dimmed light helped hide the unnatural look on his face.

"Otherwise my legs will be broken."

Su Miaomiao: "..."

Alas.

Really murderous.

Some of the students were able to liven up the atmosphere. At this time, they felt awkward in the box, so they made some lively jokes, and the harmony returned to the place.

The sofa area and square table area are mostly occupied by senior high school students.

Except for Wu Hongbo, everyone in the computer training team was used to being quiet when it came to this kind of situation.

So when choosing a location, Wu Hongbo took the lead, and the others walked towards the empty bar stool area without hesitation.

One side of this long row of bars is against the wall, and the other side is very close to the semi-oval stage in the middle of the box.

After Wu Hongbo and others took their seats, only the two high stools closest to the stage were left.

Shang Yan raised his foot and stepped on the circular pedal of the nearest high stool. Suddenly he remembered something and turned around to look.

The petite girl was standing not far away, but she stopped at some point.

She stared blankly at the other stool, motionless.

——

She seems to be questioning why in the world there is a stool with a seat height that can reach her chest?

"..."

Shang Yan laughed.

He closed his legs, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and leaned against the bar to watch the show.

"Child."

Following the girl's gaze, he raised his chin slightly and motioned to the high stool——

"You go first."

Su Miaomiao: "..."

"If you can't get up, just be obedient and admit that you are only 1.5 meters tall." Shang Yan teased her with a smile.
To be continued...