11 Hes my Husband (1/2)

Just like that, Peach cheerfully carried the Sailor Moon bag that her Mom and Dad had bought for her, and followed Shen Mochen to school.

Unlike kindergarten, there were many rules to observe in elementary school.

Peach followed Shen Mochen all the way to his second-grade classroom. When she was about to enter the classroom, Shen Mochen stopped in his tracks. Turning around to face her, he frowned, ”Why did you follow me up here? This level is all the second-grade classrooms. The first-grade classrooms are downstairs.”

”Huh? I want to be in the same class as you!” Peach insisted, staring at him with her innocent pleading eyes.

Ignoring her plea, Shen Mochen entered the classroom and sat down at his seat.

Carrying her backpack, Peach trailed after him.

When the other students in class saw Peach, their eyes widened with curiosity to see someone younger and shorter than them in their classroom. Tongues immediately started wagging in the once-quiet classroom.

”Who's the midget?”

”Why did she come to school with Shen Mochen?”

”Why is this girl in our class?”

Paying no attention to the discussion revolving around her, Peach strode over to the seat next to Shen Mochen's. Taking her backback off her back, she placed it on Shen Mochen's desk. She was planning to sit down next to him, when a crisp voice rang out, ”Who are you? Why are you by my seat?”

Spinning her head around, Peach noticed a young boy standing behind her. A sharp chin and a pair of narrow eyes that twinkled like stars adorned his fair skin.

Staring at him, Peach retorted with her chin held high and a look of solemnity on her face, ”I'm not sitting in your seat. I'm just sitting next to my husband.”