Even when Qin Yiren said this, Qingmei still had a faint smile on her face.
But in the eyes of everyone, she seemed greatly wronged. After all, everyone speculated about what truly happened at the hotel that day; few really believed it was merely a robbery.
Yet, Gu Jin'er appeared utterly oblivious to the odd atmosphere, chuckling to herself, "That's right, then I should thank Jingxing."
Jingxing?
Is such an intimate address appropriate for a female classmate?
The crowd was taken aback, feeling as if Gu Jin'er was declaring war, casting their eyes simultaneously towards Bo Jinghang and Qin Yiren.
Bo Jinghang's long narrow eyes slightly narrowed, looking at the sweetly smiling Gu Jin'er with an ambiguous expression, mindful of the plan ahead, his gaze deepened without showing anger.
Qin Yiren gently pressed her lips together, forcibly acting indifferent.
