Yao Chen's Lie

Xiao Yan paced back and forth outside the room, glancing from time to time at the room that had been sealed with a soundproof barrier. The agitation in his heart grew stronger and stronger. He covered his face in misery and slowly crouched down.

"What exactly did I do last night?"

"Little Yanzi, why are you squatting here?"

A familiar voice sounded by his ear, leaving Xiao Yan slightly stunned. He looked up and found an exquisitely beautiful face gazing at him in confusion. It was none other than his benefactor and teacher, Yao Chen.

"Elder Yao."

Xiao Yan pursed his lips, wearing an expression as though he had unspeakable suffering, before his expression suddenly froze.

The person before him had a prior offense. Could it be...

"Elder Yao, did you leave your room last night?"

"...Huh? What do you mean?"

Yao Chen's face was full of question marks. Just as she was about to question him further, the door suddenly opened, and Xiao Yi Xian walked out. She was slightly stunned upon seeing Yao Chen, but before she could speak, Xiao Yan hurriedly stood up.

"Xiao Yi Xian, Zi Yan, she..."

"Stop! Don't say anything yet!"

Xiao Yi Xian immediately raised her hand to stop Xiao Yan from speaking. Then she reached out, dragged the bewildered Yao Chen into the room, and tightly shut the door again before Xiao Yan's astonished eyes, leaving him standing there in a daze.

After quite a while, the door finally opened again. Yao Chen slowly walked out, her expression looking extremely serious, though a deep strangeness flickered in her eyes. Her ruby-like eyes locked tightly with Xiao Yan's.

After a long time, Yao Chen raised her hand and coughed twice.

"Cough, cough. Little Yanzi, your teacher already knows about what happened between you