"Still angry?"
Ruo Yun turned her head, looking at her teacher patiently peeling an apple for her, and shook her head, "Ruo Yun wouldn't dare."
"Then that means you do dare."
Hearing her teacher's words, Ruo Yun felt a mix of emotions, "I really wouldn't dare."
"You really dare."
Feeling like she couldn't communicate with her teacher at the moment, Ruo Yun turned her head, unwilling to speak anymore.
"You say you're not angry, but look at you, aren't you angry now?"
Ruo Yun felt a wave of exhaustion fill her, "So teacher, what do you actually want?"
The tone was like a helplessly cute plea.
"No getting angry."
"Fine, I'm not angry anymore," Ruo Yun said, then couldn't help but ask, "So why did you intervene? If I had left later, would I have been getting whacked by you every day, teacher?"
The words carried a hint of resentment.
After all, during the battle with Shuo Ye, she felt she was confident enough to win.
