Yue tingfeng's face was dark as he put the love letter into his pocket.
That night, using the excuse of tutoring qingsi, he asked,""Qingsi, how has school been?"
"Very good!" Qingsi nodded.
"Then ... Did anyone bully you?"
Qingsi nodded."No, brother. I'm not a child anymore. If someone bullies me, I won't be stupid enough to let them bully me. I'll take revenge ..."
"Then ..." Yue tingfeng hesitated. He did not know if he should ask directly if there were boys confessing to him frequently.
Qingsi put down her pen and asked,""Brother, what do you want to ask?"
Yue tingfeng cleared his throat."Ahem ... I just wanted to ask you. You ... In school, do you ... Have a few frivolous boys who like to pester you ..."
Yue tingfeng changed his approach. He wanted qingsi to know that any boy who wrote her a love letter or coaxed her with sweet words was not a decent person.
