Zhu Zhuqing led everyone to her sister Zhu Zhuyun's little courtyard.
After they sat down, Qian Renxue and Hu Liena noticed that their mother and teacher were still standing there, lost in thought, and both looked at her with concern.
[White Feather Does Not Cross Snow@Rakshasa Does Not Speak of Love: Mom, what's wrong?]
[White-Eyed Little Fox@Rakshasa Does Not Speak of Love: Teacher? Why are you spacing out? Is something on your mind?]
The two system notifications jolted Bibi Dong awake. She looked at her daughter and disciple, shook her head slightly, then sat down between them.
[Rakshasa Does Not Speak of Love: It's not something on my mind. I just find something very strange, so I got distracted.]
[White-Eyed Little Fox: What is it? If it's convenient, Teacher, you can tell me. I'll help you analyze it.]
[White Feather Does Not Cross Snow: Mm, don't bottle things up if something's bothering you.]
Seeing the exchange between the three, the others also spoke up with concern.
Of course, they were even more curious and eager to watch the drama unfold.
Bibi Dong secretly rolled her eyes. This bunch...
They wanted to gossip about her again. How excessive!
And Liu Erlong, could you restrain that look in your eyes a little?
Did she really think that with that little bastard Su Ye around, Bibi Dong could do nothing to her?
If she really pissed Bibi Dong off, Liu Erlong could forget about climbing into Su Ye's bed for the rest of her life.
After venting internally for a while, Bibi Dong told them what she had just been thinking about.
It wasn't some embarrassing past she needed to hide.
Besides, everyone could help her analyze it and clear up her confusion.
After learning the full story, the women's beautiful eyes flickered