Nothing Is Trivial In Diplomacy
Editor: Henyee Translations
As soon as groans of embarrassment were made under the blanket, someone knocked on the door. Ye Jian didn't immediately get up but held her breath for a while and listened to the movements outside.
"Ye Jian, it's Qin Xiu." Standing outside the door and dressed in a suit, Qin Xiu said politely, "You'll be going to a school this afternoon, the Head asked me to send you a set of clothes."
It was Qin Xiu.
Ye Jian couldn't help but laugh at her surprised behavior. She patted her face and calmed herself down before opening the door.
Qin Xiu's gaze first landed on her arm and then on her face. The white bandage was unpleasant to look at, and her eye bags were obvious too because of her fair complexion.
She was tired.