System Miss’s complaint could only be heard by An Yu alone.
Ning Wanciu and Huai Xiang were indeed preparing lunch.
As for Cheng Shimumeng, she had seen a scene that wasn’t particularly interesting.
“Tsk…”
A bit of displeasure flashed in her eyes.
She had clearly arranged for a strict teacher, yet it still couldn’t be considered any restriction.
Cheng Shimumeng disliked Chen Guang.
She had her intelligence network; it was easy to know what kind of nature this guy with a sunny smile really had.
But now, this person wouldn’t come to trouble An Yu.
As for the one being sought… it didn’t have much to do with Cheng Shimumeng.
Just a hated guy running into a hated guy.
Cheng Shimumeng left the window and turned, planning to pretend nothing had happened.
But for some reason, she subconsciously recalled An Qing’s gaze this morning, which could be considered downcast.
Cheng Shimumeng unhappily smacked her tongue, but quickly returned to her usual self.
With that, she maintained a somewhat elegant smile and walked to An Yu, who was enjoying the new sofa.
“Little An Yu, is the sofa comfortable?”
An Yu lifted her head; after seeing it was Cheng Shimumeng, she slowly nodded.
“Yes.”
It was soft and comfortable; after eating lunch, she would nap on it.
“That’s good…” Cheng Shimumeng nodded with a smile, then softly spoke.
“Then, does Little An Yu have time now? Let’s go over there and chat alone?”
She casually pointed to the corner, deliberately avoiding Ning Wanciu and Huai Xiang, as if there was a topic she didn’t want the two to hear that she wanted to tell An Yu.
An Yu blinked expressionlessly; although she didn’t understand what Cheng Shimumeng wanted to do, she still nodded in agreement.
“Yes.”
“Good, then let’s go~”
Getting an affirmative answer, Cheng Shimumeng slightly bowed, elegantly extending a hand toward An Yu; then, when An Yu took it, she pulled her up from the sofa.
After that, Cheng Shimumeng let go, without any extra actions.
The two quietly came to the corner; whispering here, Ning Wanciu and Huai Xiang couldn’t hear.
“Cheng Shimumeng, what do you want to say?”
An Yu slightly lifted her head, a pair of amber eyes calmly staring at that touch of emerald green.
Seeing this, Cheng Shimumeng curled her lips, revealing a faint smile.
“Hey, Little An Yu~”
She softly called An Yu’s name, her emerald green eyes narrowing slightly, as if observing An Yu’s reaction.
“What do you think An Qing is like as a person?”
An Yu tilted her head in confusion, somewhat not understanding why An Qing’s name would come from Cheng Shimumeng’s mouth.
But since Cheng Shimumeng wanted to know, she had nothing she couldn’t say.
To be honest, though, An Yu actually didn’t have many impressions of An Qing.
The most contact was yesterday…
So An Yu could only answer based on her only impression.
She lightly parted her cherry lips, her cute little mouth opening and closing.
Cheng Shimumeng’s pupils trembled lightly, but the smile at the corners of her mouth never stopped.
“Ah~ So that’s how it is.” She nodded, looking already satisfied.
From An Yu’s mouth, Cheng Shimumeng had heard the answer.
A very interesting answer; then she knew what she should do.
“Yes?”
An Yu had only said the answer she thought; she completely didn’t know what Cheng Shimumeng had understood.
“Hehe, it’s nothing~”
Cheng Shimumeng lightly laughed and touched An Yu’s head once, but quickly took her hand away.
Although An Yu didn’t resist, Cheng Shimumeng still maintained a good sense of distance.
But occasionally she couldn’t help it; after all, who wouldn’t want to touch something cute?
An Yu was very cute.
“Yes… I suddenly remembered an important thing I forgot in the classroom; I’ll go get it~”
Cheng Shimumeng suddenly made an expression as if she had just remembered something, then planned to turn and leave.
“Cheng Shimumeng?”
An Yu called her name somewhat puzzled.
“Yes, I’ll be back soon~”
After saying that, she left the activity room without looking back.
Leaving An Yu alone, tilting her head somewhat uncomprehendingly.
But whatever; she looked like she was in a hurry, so it should be something really important she forgot.
This was quite rare for Cheng Shimumeng.
Seeing Cheng Shimumeng leave, An Yu planned to go back to lying on the sofa; but before she could go over, she was called.
“Little An Yu, come eat lunch!”
Huai Xiang smiled and waved, calling An Yu in the corner over.
Today’s lunch wasn’t prepared by her; she had no money anyway.
These were all prepared by Cheng Shimumeng; they were just responsible for setting them out.
“Oh.”
An Yu obediently nodded, then walked to the table and sat down properly.
“Eh? Bad… Where did Cheng Shimumeng go?”
Not seeing Cheng Shimumeng, Huai Xiang asked right away; but she had originally wanted to say bad woman, yet remembering that last time she said bad woman and got caught by Cheng Shimumeng, this time she didn’t dare say it.
“Didn’t Shimumeng just go out?”
Ning Wanciu helplessly glanced at Huai Xiang; when Cheng Shimumeng went out just now, she hadn’t hidden, so how could she not notice.
“Eh… Is that so? Then what did the bad woman go do?”
Huai Xiang nodded, then pulled out a chair and sat down; the term in her mouth also changed to bad woman.
“Cheng Shimumeng forgot something, going to get it.”
An Yu calmly explained.
“Oh?”
Huai Xiang’s eyes lit up; she really didn’t know what thing Cheng Shimumeng had that was important enough to forget and need to go get immediately.
But unfortunately, An Yu didn’t know either.
So An Yu didn’t speak, just silently swinging her little feet under the table.
The activity room chairs were also nice, with cushions, very soft.
Eat, then sleep.
On the other side, Shen Huahua, as the guide, successfully led Chen Guang over.
She smiled as she walked toward the classroom, carrying a bag of food bought from the supermarket in her hand.
This was all bought by Chen Guang, probably to curry favor.
Originally, she had just wanted to simply buy two breads, but after Chen Guang knew, it became like this.
Look, this is a gentle handsome guy!
An Qing has good taste!
And at this time, the displeasure in Chen Guang’s eyes had mostly disappeared.
Originally, he thought An Qing was simply throwing a little tantrum with him; turns out she was sick, so it was fine.
As for why she didn’t tell him when sick, he had his own understanding.
Nothing more than afraid he’d worry or something; he hadn’t seen this situation much, but he could understand.
Other girls, if they had such an opportunity, would rush to tell him in person.
But An Qing was different; this beautiful girl, she was very shy.
The corners of Chen Guang’s mouth rose; clearly having learned An Qing was sick and absent, yet not a trace of worry could be seen.
Only faint satisfaction.
Satisfied with his own charm.