"Excuse my behavior, it's pretty hot just a while ago."
Ling Qingyu looked outside. Droplets of water soaked on the glass. It was now autumn; rain slowly fell. Probably the last one before winter kicked in. Besides, the weather conditions she checked ascertained there was no way there could be any hot conditions.
When she glanced at Cai Ning, Ling Qingyu almost laughed. At the moment, Cai Ning had a dark face. Her eyes obviously fumed with anger.
Her sight never left Yang Qingyue, piercing the other's conscience. Yang Qingyue also noticed her childhood friend's reaction and coughed.
"It's definitely the weather." Yang Qingyue said.
Ling Qingyu slapped her forehead, her eyes wandering on the windows. You should look outside before you excuse yourself, Ling Qingyu learned a lesson.
"I guess autumn can bring high temperatures," said Cai Ning.
"Well, if we input humidity, sometimes, people will feel different." Yang Qingyue replied.
