Su Nanzhi: "..."
How on earth could she explain that this was a beautiful misunderstanding?
"Teacher Jiang, if I told you I was sleepwalking just now, would you believe me?"
Jiang Beiyu: "..."
"Would I believe you?"
Su Nanzhi: "..."
That tone was far too forced.
It was a bit unfair to Jiang Xiaoyu.
She really was a bit confused. When she was awake, she could easily distinguish the two, but just now, she had subconsciously thought the person next to her was Jiang Xiaoyu.
Even the scent on their bodies was fatally similar.
Could this be because of their bloodline?
Su Nanzhi thought she needed to go back and sort out her thoughts properly.
But the way Teacher Jiang looked at her right now was as if he were looking at a heartbreaker who had loved and left without any responsibility.
Su Nanzhi: It shouldn't be that bad, right?
It was just a hug.
Has such a grown man never been hugged by anyone before?
Su Nanzhi naturally didn't know what Jiang Beiyu was thinking.