The hurried Xiaoqiang, who came back just to stir up Qian before leaving again, left a trail of ripples in Qian's heart.
She really suspected this guy was a dog, always gnawing away persistently, leaving her rummaging through her wardrobe without finding suitable clothes, so she simply decided not to go anywhere.
Plans can't keep up with changes; just as she blew off half a day of class, Mr. Liu's call came through.
"Little Cannonball, I've got something arranged for you the day after tomorrow, you need to go out for me."
"Teacher, I'm not feeling well the day after tomorrow." Qian looked at the marks all over her body that definitely wouldn't disappear, should she really go out with these things stuck on her?
"...Chen Xiaoqian, are you looking for trouble?"
It's not even the day after, can't you come up with a better excuse?
"I think my whole head is aching..."
