The incident of coming home late was lightly glossed over.
Only Zhang Ying was still shaken and continued to escort Yue Qingqing to and from school for the next several days.
The next day at school, Yue Qingqing saw Jun Feifei looking listless.
"I've got some good news and some bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"
Jun Feifei didn't dare speak, just raised one finger to indicate she wanted to hear the good news.
Alas, what use was even good news now, when she was about to burst.
Yue Qingqing lowered her voice and said, "Last night I found the person who cursed you, and the Curse Technique has been lifted."
Jun Feifei's eyes immediately widened, and she hesitantly spoke.
"Really?"
Yue Qingqing nodded, "You try to talk a bit more."
Jun Feifei, like a toddler learning to speak, carefully opened her mouth.
"I curse you to eat dry noodles without the seasoning pack!"
Yue Qingqing: "..." That's indeed a somewhat vicious curse.