Like a child who had done something wrong and feared punishment from a parent, Weisheng Yueren quickly shook his head, sat upright and still, and placed both hands on his thighs, striking a pose that was the epitome of propriety.
Qinghe struggled to hold back laughter and said, "I have to go to class now. You stay home and be good, and I'll be back after class."
Weisheng Yueren immediately nodded, indicating that he would definitely follow her instructions and wait obediently for her return.
Seeing his demeanor, even if Qinghe had been furious, she couldn't bring herself to scold him. Fearing that she would burst into laughter the moment she opened her mouth, she hurried to the doorway to change her shoes and prepare to leave.
