To avoid being scolded by Old Wu, the three of them didn't even go back to the classroom but went straight home instead.
On the way back, Qingran still looked rather solemn, but Li Qingmo was all smiles and not the slightest bit annoyed.
"Damn it! Finally, I don't have to see Professor Yan's face anymore." Li Qingmo stretched lazily as he walked.
Qingran glanced at him and said nothing.
But what she didn't know was that sometimes not saying anything was a mistake with Li Qingmo.
"Li Qingran?" Li Qingmo pushed aside Xie Ying'an and walked up to Qingran, patting her on the head, "What's with that look? I stood up for you and you're not happy?"
Qingran covered her head, looking aggrieved, "…No."
But in her heart, she grumbled: What's wrong with my expression? Clearly, it's you who've been annoyed with Professor Yan for a long time and just took the chance to let off steam. How did it become standing up for me?
