Xia Chuyi pursed her lips and quickly went forward to lift Chi Yue's sleeve to take a look.
Uh... Uncle Quan had only intended to scare her, tearing Chi Yue's clothes messily, but Chi Yue's arm wasn't bleeding, just bruised at most.
Relieved, Xia Chuyi said, "Let's take her to the infirmary."
Once at the infirmary, the school doctor asked what had happened, and someone mentioned the dog bite incident.
The school doctor immediately laughed and said, "What kind of dog has such precise biting skills? The sleeves are torn to shreds, yet there's no blood on the arm wound?"
Everyone looked at Uncle Quan in Xia Chuyi's arms.
Uncle Quan wagged his tail: That's right, it was I, Uncle Quan.
If subtitles were provided for Uncle Quan, they would probably read: "Tsundere."
Assured that Chi Yue was fine, Room 202's group hurriedly helped her back to the dorm.
"So now, about our meal payment?" Qian Qianqian, who had followed along, asked Xia Chuyi.