Qian knows Qiuqiu quite well; he's especially polite and tight-lipped, never gossiping about others' privacy.
Telling Qiuqiu is the right move, so he can specifically guide Jingjing during their chats.
Apart from not having a man's body, Qiuqiu is quite manly; if he had a man's physique, he wouldn't be any less than Yu Minglang.
By the way, where's her Xiaoqiang? Qian turned her head to see Yu Minglang's expression—oh dear, such a stern face... A descendant of Judge Bao.
Qian finished chatting with Qiuqiu and came to find Yu Minglang.
She walked up to Yu Minglang, not immediately extending her hand for him to hold, but instead sniffing around with her little nose.
"Part dog, are you?" Yu Minglang asked grumpily.
"I smell something sour; I could smell it from far away."
Yu Minglang scanned her up and down, "Mei, you've got quite the popularity; this young male student seems very close to you."
"You're so jealous; why didn't you stop it?"
