"Hey, sisters, didn't we go a little overboard just now?"
Qu Linger, walking at the back, glanced at Guo Meiyu and Han Xueyao and asked softly, blushing.
The reason Qu Linger asked this was because when she turned around, she saw Hu Xiaobei squatting on the ground, looking depressed and sighing.
Qu Linger wasn't dumb, so she realized that Hu Xiaobei was definitely unhappy now.
Otherwise, he wouldn't look like a wilting eggplant, with no spirit at all.
Upon hearing Qu Linger's shy inquiry, Guo Meiyu and Han Xueyao knew for sure that she had fallen right into Hu Xiaobei's trap…
Thinking this, they quickly said, "Sister Linger, you don't need to sympathize with that little rascal, he should be squatting there reflecting on himself."
"Exactly! That little bastard is full of tricks, so it's right for him to self-reflect!"
After saying this, they turned to look at Hu Xiaobei…
Seeing Hu Xiaobei's downcast look, they could tell what was on his mind right now.
