Dark Night Arena · Corridor
You stuffed her hands into her pockets, whistled, and walked down the corridor with a cat-like stride.
Just as she rounded a corner, she bumped headfirst into Qin Chen, who was walking out of the Office.
And following right behind him, with her head lowered and practically trying to bury it into her chest, was Zhu Zhuqing.
At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing's cold little face was as red as a ripe apple, and even her pair of cat ears was tinged with a layer of pink.
Faint steam could even be seen rising from the top of her head.
You's red eyes lit up, and she immediately bounded over, sizing the two of them up with curiosity:
"Oh? Monarch, what were you up to?"
"What mischief did you get into? Why is my little sister Zhu Qing making that expression?"
"Blushing like this, are you running a fever?"
Qin Chen maintained a calm expression, straightened his sleeves, and spoke serious nonsense:
"Nothing much. I was just guiding her work in the office."
"As for why she's blushing... she was probably watching some rather profound instructional footage just now, and she's still digesting and absorbing it."
"Instructional footage?"
You froze for a second, then, as if she had thought of something, a knowing, mischievous grin spread across her face.
She leaned in close to Zhu Zhuqing, reached out a finger, and poked her burning cheek:
"Hehe, little sister Zhu Qing, what kind of instruction was it?"
"Was it that sort...?"
"Ah!"
Zhu Zhuqing's secret was exposed, and the shock nearly made her jump out of her skin.
Covering her burning face and not daring to meet You's teasing gaze at all, she fled in panic like a startled little cat.
"I... I'm going to find Ah