"You still know how to come back?"
Qiao Si looked at the girl in front of him, grinning cheekily. Even when caught red-handed, she blatantly showed no remorse or guilt, an attitude that was infuriatingly arrogant.
"Of course, I know to come back. I came to change my clothes, and then I have to attend the CMO competition to win glory for the school."
Ye Xiao sat next to Qiao Si and first tugged at his clothes, then stretched out her hand to touch his.
Qiao Si's face was a mask of displeasure, flicking his clothes to get rid of her grasp, withdrawing his hand when she touched it.
Without a clear explanation, she shouldn't even think about getting touchy with him; this time he wouldn't let her hoodwink him easily.
"Did you spend all of last night eating and drinking?"