Yue Qingqing has been quite on edge recently, her focus entirely on unknown dangers.
It's inevitable that she neglects the people around her.
She just realized now that Fan Yingxue seems to have been leaving early and coming back late, sometimes even skipping classes.
It's a stark contrast to before.
"Why are you back so late?"
Hearing Yue Qingqing's voice, Fan Yingxue shrank her neck, feeling inexplicably guilty.
"I've been a bit... preoccupied... lately. Qingqing, you understand, right? I often see you texting and calling your boyfriend, and I get so envious."
So, she has been dating?
Yue Qingqing lay in bed and didn't think much of it.
"It's late, hurry up and wash up and go to sleep."
Fan Yingxue stuck out her tongue, took off her high heels, and rubbed her ankles.
"Did I disturb you?"
"It's fine, I'm not asleep yet, I was just about to go to sleep."
"Oh okay, that's good. Hurry up and sleep, goodnight."
