Qiao Xi: "..."
What does this suspicious tone of his mean?
Qiao Xi found his backward movement really speechless.
He must be afraid of exposing his identity, right?
Qiao Xi stretched out her arms to pull him in and, with a "bang," shut the door behind her.
Looking at her anxious demeanor, it was as if she was pulling him in to do something naughty.
A thought involuntarily popped up in Shen Dang's mind, his tongue touched his lower lip, a laugh escaping his throat.
"What are you laughing about?" Qiao Xi spoke, annoyance written all over her eyes, "Are you crazy?"
Shen Dang looked at her and nodded with a meaningful expression, "Hmm, nearly went crazy, scared crazy by you."
Qiao Xi rolled her eyes in exasperation.
"If you can't talk nicely, then don't talk."
Shen Dang withdrew his gaze with disdain and clicked his tongue, "Still, I must say, Teacher Qiao, you look ugly."