Ning Xinyuan took a deep breath to calm herself, wanting to turn around and explain to Ming Shuangli. However, Leyu suddenly reached out to hug her waist directly, causing all her words of explanation to be swallowed back into her stomach.
Well, now no explanation will work.
She looked at Leyu with a puzzled expression, her eyebrows furrowed, dissatisfaction evident to the naked eye, but Leyu gently shook his head at her—explanation was useful, but one had to consider who the other party was.
Under normal circumstances, as long as Leyu and Ning Xinyuan explained well, they would surely be able to persuade the students not to misunderstand or spread rumors, as most students knew the importance of a teacher's reputation and didn't want to offend the teachers.
But Ming Shuangli was precisely the exception.
