The hour in the changing room.
Dubian, his own student, his favorite student, a male student, had done that thing to his body...
He felt so ashamed he wanted to resign!
"Wait a minute!" Xiaoquan Aonai halted her wailing and raised her hand in a stop gesture.
With a serious face, she spoke to her future self,
"Up to now, there's no evidence that he knows! I think we should..."
"Ask him?" Xiaoquan Aonai interjected.
"Kill him." That was what Xiaoquan Aonai actually wanted to say.
"..."
Xiaoquan Aonai sighed, her right hand on her forehead, not sure if it was an illusion, but she always felt her temperature was higher than usual.
Was it embarrassment or an actual cold?
"In any case, let's first clarify, see if he really knows," her voice was worn out.
"What if he does know?"
"..."
"I heard from Big Sister that your favorite student is Dubian Che, have you gone soft?" Xiaoquan Aonai appeared aggressively assertive.
