Qin Mengxue saw the puzzled look on Ye Qiaoning's face.
She froze slightly, her cheeks flushing.
Of course, she could not say that the sound had come from Xiao Bei smacking her perky backside.
Qin Mengxue quickly said,
"Oh, a mosquito bit my thigh just now. I slapped it to death!"
Qin Mengxue looked at Ye Qiaoning, her gaze evasive.
Ye Qiaoning was slightly stunned when she heard that.
Then she looked at Qin Mengxue with a smile.
"Old Qin, were you being hard on yourself or cruel to the mosquito?"
Hearing Ye Qiaoning's words, Qin Mengxue smiled helplessly.
Just then, she felt Xiao Bei stroking her thigh.
Her heart leaped into her throat.
Anxiety filled her heart as her eyes stayed fixed on Ye Qiaoning.
She lowered one hand to stop Xiao Bei's advance.
"Old Qin, what's wrong?"
As Ye Qiaoning looked at Qin Mengxue, she suddenly noticed how red Qin Mengxue's face was.
"What do you mean, what's wrong?"
"Old Qin, don't tell me you caught a cold? Your face is so red!"
As she spoke, Ye Qiaoning stepped forward, intending to take a look.
Qin Mengxue's heart skipped a beat.
If Ye Qiaoning came over, she would definitely discover Xiao Bei.
At that point, even if the two of them jumped into the Yellow River, they would never clear their names.
Thinking quickly, Qin Mengxue hurriedly said to Ye Qiaoning,
"Oh, it's nothing. I just had some spicy hot pot, and my mouth is still burning!"
As Qin Mengxue spoke, she moved away from where she had been standing.
As she left, she even kicked Xiao Bei.
Xiao Bei immediately felt the world's deep malice toward him.
Soon, Qin Mengxue came to Ye Qiaoning's side.
"Come on, your teacher's treating you to milk tea!"
"Really? Old Qin,