Wu Yan burst into tears and shouted on the street regardless of his image: "This is the trap I poked. Why are you the one to wipe my ass? I can't solve it myself?!" Qin Zimu pulled her into his arms and said softly: "It's better if you can really solve it yourself. I'm afraid you can't solve it and then go to your senior. Besides, I can only wipe your ass, not others." Wipe... Wipe your butt? Passers-by were already confused by the wind...