Miss Qin, actually praised him?
Miss Qin should know that she's standing on Lan Qingxin's side, right?
Lu Bing instinctively felt a bit wary: Could Miss Qin have a deeper meaning or be fishing—wanting him to show some care for Lan Qingxin and then report it to Young Master?
He thought complex thoughts.
Qin Xin spoke simply and directly: "It's not just you; all seven of you 'gourd kids' are great. You have good character. Please convey my thanks to them. After all, if Lu Yi didn't take the punishment that time with the bathtub incident last year, the consequences would have been unimaginable. Also, you being sent to Africa was entirely because of me, sorry, and thank you for your hard work."
Lu Bing stood there dumbfounded, opened his mouth, and found his throat seemed mute, unable to make a sound.
Luckily, Qin Xin didn't intend to hear his response.
After speaking, she pushed the door open and entered the competition area.
Leaving Lu Bing at the door like a wooden chicken—
