C69 Teaching Assistant Du

On Sunday night, Qiao Yiyi returned to the school. The moment she entered the dormitory, Han Xi interrogated her fiercely, "Tell me, where did you go on the weekend? Why didn't you answer my call?"

Qiao Yiyi could not speak of her troubles, but her attitude was even more unyielding than Han Xi's. "You called me? No!"

Han Xi stretched out her hand