Mr. Qiao finally scored a 60 on test_1.

Bang! The door slammed shut.

Chi Yue felt a chill on her back as a sudden breeze arose.

Qiao Dongyang rushed over, embraced her from behind, his warm breath like ants crawling down her neck, causing her heart to suddenly pound.

"You smell so good."

Qiao Dongyang nuzzled her neck, low-voiced and yet acting like a puppy yearning for its owner's affection.

"Did you clean up just to wait for me? Hmm?"

Her ears itched.

Her neck itched.

Everything itched…

Unable to see him, Chi Yue found his voice somewhat embarrassing and hurriedly bent over to free his hands.

"Who did it for you? I did it because we were out of bathing water at home."

Qiao Dongyang moved his arm, switching positions to hold her tighter, "Can't you say something nice…"

Chi Yue's ears burned with his breath, she hummed irritably, "Nothing nice to say."

Qiao Dongyang sighed silently, "Ungrateful little thing, I almost couldn't make it back…"

What?

Chi Yue felt a sudden fear in her heart.