"You don't need to panic that much; look at how pale your face has turned."
Liu Yaqing wrapped her arms around Zhou Qing's neck, resting her head on his shoulder, and then added, "I think Weining was just joking. Besides, when he said those things to me, his tone wasn't interrogative; it was more out of curiosity. Plus, he seemed to be persuaded by the way I phrased it, so you don't have to worry."
"The reason I called you here was to give you a heads-up. Just in case Weining says the same thing to you someday, I want you to be prepared and make sure not to give anything away, to prevent a bad outcome."
Liu Yaqing had much greater psychological resilience than Zhou Qing.
And it was precisely because of her strong psyche that she was always seeking thrills.
Zhou Qing nodded, clearly distracted and uneasy.
After staying in the room for a while longer, Zhou Qing went their separate ways.
