Qu Weiyin set down her teacup, her heart suddenly pounding like a drum. She couldn’t calm down, and a surge of anger welled up inside her, worsening her inner turmoil. “Has she lost her mind?” Qu Weiyin snapped. She wanted to question Qiongqi further, but faced with her innocent expression focused solely on food, she found herself unable to ask…
Cool lips pressed against her skin, and Qu Weiyin tilted her head back slightly, too shocked to move. After a moment, the owner of those lips suddenly released her. Luo Jinxiao’s head slid down to Qu Weiyin’s shoulder, her body going limp as she slumped against her, motionless. Qu Weiyin finally regained her composure and gently tapped the back of…
Luo Jinxiao snatched the booklet back, coughing twice. “I’ve been overthinking things lately, so I just wanted to take a look.” Qu Weiyin was speechless for a moment. She felt she should say something, but didn’t know where to begin. In the end, she simply waved her hand, dismissing Luo Jinxiao. Luo Jinxiao, as if granted a pardon, ran out…
Qu Weiyin stood still for a moment before acting as if nothing had happened, her hand outstretched as the book returned to her palm. She looked at Luo Jinxiao reproachfully, but Luo Jinxiao looked up at the sky, avoiding her gaze. “Ahem…” Qu Weiyin coughed a few times, then said with a blank expression, “I’ve finished my lecture. You may…
Luo Jinxiao involuntarily let out an “oh” and stopped insisting. Qu Weiyin slowly sat back on the bed. Luo Jinxiao bent down, supporting her shoulders and helping her lie down and take off her shoes. Luo Jinxiao’s long hair fell onto Qu Weiyin’s arm, smooth and cool to the touch. “You should go back and rest early,” Qu Weiyin said,…