Liu Bingrui noticed something was off, snorted softly, glared at Zhang Xiaomeng but made no further move.
She had already promised to deliver Qin Yaoyao and Su Muxue to Zhang Xiaomeng's bed, so naturally, she didn't have any particular thoughts about it at the moment.
However, seeing Zhang Xiaomeng hugging her good friend and roommate, she couldn't help but feel slightly uncomfortable.
Zhang Xiaomeng, sharp as ever, read her thoughts and gave her a look, comforting Liu Bingrui.
He gently patted Qin Yaoyao's back, "Yaoyao, you're so pretty, if you cry and ruin your makeup, that wouldn't be nice."
Qin Yaoyao, teased by Zhang Xiaomeng like this, suddenly remembered Liu Bingrui was standing aside.
She hurriedly started to explain, "Bingrui, I...."
"I'm sorry, I was thinking about how Xiaomeng saved my mom, and I'm very grateful, so, so I accidentally hugged him, you, you shouldn't overthink it." It's often said that to explain is to disguise, and to disguise is to concoct lies.
