It was Black Shen Jue who spotted a couple by the rock.
After tutoring Shen Qiao with today's lessons, Rong Qingqing had already finished by eleven. They took a bath, and both lay chatting in bed.
Shen Qiao held Rong Qingqing's arm with a mischievous look, urging Rong Qingqing, "Sister Qingqing, my brother killed your precious fish, you can't forgive him easily."
Shen Qiao knew Rong Qingqing and Shen Jue were having their engagement party next Saturday, and she thought Rong Qingqing allowed it, instantly feeling upset.
Now she looked at Teacher Lin, who resembled a heartbroken, pitiful boy.
Shen Qiao felt a bit reluctant to share this news with Teacher Lin.
"Sleep, I have to get up early tomorrow morning." Rong Qingqing wasn't planning to discuss Shen Jue with Shen Qiao.
Tomorrow is a company outing, to a place about three hours' drive from the city center, so everyone has to leave by six-thirty in the morning.
