Song Ling stood beside Qi Huai’s desk with her hands clasped, head bowed like a puppy that had done something wrong. “Um... Teacher Qi, could you please not tell my brother?”
Looking at the young woman in front of him, Qi Huai couldn’t help smiling. A faint light glimmered in his eyes, and his voice was tender as he replied, “You haven’t done anything wrong. Why shouldn’t I tell your brother?”
He was still teasing her, seeming to savor every gesture, word, and expression she showed him, all of which belonged only to him.
Hearing this, Song Qi felt the tips of his ears grow warm, and a faint blush spread across his cheeks, as if his little secret had been exposed.
Theme: Arrogance
