"Got it!" Xu Jiayan looked at her indulgently yet helplessly.
The young girl then left his room contentedly.
In the living room, Yu Chengcheng saw her coming down from upstairs and immediately smirked mischievously, "Such a sweet smile, what did the academic god tell you when he called you over just now? Did you two... do anything..."
Yu Chengcheng squinted her eyes at her while choosing her words carefully. Finally, she pinched her index fingers and thumbs together to make a kissing gesture.
Jiang Yuan's face heated up and she swatted away her hand, "Don't guess wildly, we just talked, nothing else happened."
Yu Chengcheng shook her head, "Tsk tsk, that old line. I remember you said the same thing to me earlier, and what happened? You actually tricked the academic god into a kiss at the staircase."
"I did not!" Jiang Yuan's face took on an unnatural expression, and her cheeks grew even hotter.
