Qiu Yuxi made a face at her. "I treat you like one of us. I'm only this frank when I speak with my own people!"
"I also treat you like one of my own!" Ye Qingci said seriously, "I only say these things in front of you."
This was absolutely true.
Only in front of the thick-skinned Qiu Yuxi, who was even thicker than the city wall, could Ye Qingci be so shameless, saying things that made people blush.
Qiu Yuxi was speechless and wrinkled her nose, "I can't talk to you anymore. I can't hold it in. I'm going to the restroom, and remember to order me a glass of blueberry juice. I want blueberry this time!"
"Got it. Hurry up then, the restroom is on the second floor," Ye Qingci teased her mercilessly, "Run fast, or you might wet your pants!"
As Qiu Yuxi walked toward the staircase to the second floor, she turned back and made a face at her again, "Cici, Seventh Master has led you astray!"