"You, you, you... don't you know you're supposed to use the bathroom for that? That is so uncivilized!" The teacher was so furious she didn't know how to describe 'her.'
Lin Haoran, however, wore a look of innocence. "But I really had to go!"
"Qin Yutong, what am I going to do with you?"
"Teacher, calm down. You're wearing such a beautiful dress today and have your hair in a princess style. You really shouldn't be angry!" Lin Haoran said in a sweet, childish voice.
The teacher subtly touched her hairstyle and her anger subsided a bit. "Always the sweet talker, aren't you!"
Lin Haoran thought to himself: shouldn't it be that 'Lin Haoran' is the sweet talker, not 'Qin Yutong'?
"Have you found Lin Haoran yet?" the teacher asked again.
"I've not found him yet, I'm looking too! Teacher, I just came from over there, you can check over this way!" he pointed in a direction.
"Uh..." The teacher resignedly went off searching.
