Actually, Qin Yu had a premonition. She knew Liu Rushi would throw shade on her, but she didn't have time to explain.
Besides, it wasn't something easy to explain.
Fang Yourong and Fifth Daoling both kept expressionless faces, but their gaze seemed to say—"Sorry for interrupting, please carry on."
Though the words weren't actually spoken.
Qin Yu got up, maintaining a calm and graceful demeanor.
"Senior Brothers and Sisters, what are you..."
As soon as she stood up.
The Senior Brothers and Sisters all seemed to unintentionally and quite naturally glance at the thin coat adorning Junior Sister Qingqiu's frame, accentuating her figure.
The air still carried a lingering fragrance from her recent bath, including the dampness of her hair.
Fifth Daoling averted his gaze and said to Fang Yourong, "Junior Sister Fang, didn't you have something important to discuss with Junior Sister Qingqiu? Let's see if she's available."