Xie Ying'an's lips pursed slightly, as if deep in thought.
Qingran's gaze lingered on his still vibrant lips for a moment, then she quickly looked away, only to remember that her lights were off and Xie Ying'an couldn't see her, so her eyes found their way back to his lips again.
This time, she was a bit bold.
To be honest, Xie Ying'an's lips seemed quite soft...
Ugh! What kind of nonsense was she thinking?
Shouldn't she think about more serious matters, wait, serious matters???
"I'll look into it..."
Before Xie Ying'an could finish, Qingran interrupted him: "I have something to ask you."
"Hm?" Xie Ying'an looked straight at his phone screen, his dark pupils filled with pleasure that hadn't faded all night, listening attentively: "What's the matter?"
Qingran pondered for a moment, then asked seriously with a neutral tone: "I heard there was a big incident in the Physics Department on Wednesday, do you know about it?"
