Lu Minglan's face went ashen as she looked at Su Yuqing as if she'd seen a ghost.
She was almost developing a phobia of Su Yuqing in her heart.
Upon seeing Su Yuqing play with the snake, He Suyan couldn't help but twitch at the corner of his mouth; a smile spreading in his eyes. Fearing he might laugh out loud, he quickly turned around and gave a light cough.
The others were terrified, especially the few who were close to Su Yuqing—if they weren't in the field, they would have surely taken to their heels.
Xi Yanhong was the first to bear the brunt; he stiffly watched Su Yuqing and, as the snake coiled around her wrist, his back went cold with fear.
"Su, Su… can you, can you take that thing, move it further away?" Xi Yanhong's tongue tangled.
A sly glint flickered quickly in Su Yuqing's eyes, "You're talking about this snake? It's quite cute, don't you think? And it isn't poisonous, so you should not discriminate against it."
"..." I must be mad, completely mad—cute, snakes?
