The girl looked like a cloth doll as she was held in bed, while a pair of fair hands wandered restlessly over her body.
"Teacher... are we really spending the night here?" Hong Hai seemed to be trying to find something to talk about.
A Nan gave the girl a hard pinch on the proof of her B-rank strength, then said with a beaming smile, "If we don't sleep at the residence, are you planning to go wild with me in the back mountain forest?"
"..." She had no choice but to change the subject again. "Teacher, why do you think Mr. Luo brought us here?"
Hong Hai had always felt that Mr. Luo was an extremely mysterious person. He always gave her an inexplicable sense of fear—the feeling of being watched by something higher up the food chain.
"I want to know too..."
Xie Anan suddenly sighed.
Hong Hai turned back in surprise to look at Teacher Xiao Nan.
A Nan spread her hands and shrugged. "I really don't know. We may have to guess—and hopefully guess correctly."
Hong Hai frowned. In her eyes, Teacher Xiao Nan was also an extremely mysterious person, and it seemed that there was no trouble she couldn't solve... She remembered that Teacher had once said she had been kept by Mr. Luo.
Could that period have left Teacher Xiao Nan with such a deep psychological shadow that she was now so afraid of Mr. Luo?
A scene involuntarily surfaced in the girl's mind:
In a cramped, dim room, weak and helpless Teacher Xiao Nan was bound to the floor like a giant crab, pleading bitterly, while Mr. Luo held a huge popsicle and violently stuffed it into the teacher's mouth, wantonly toying with her...
Witch had no idea what the girl was thinking.