Chapter 167.1: Steal a Kiss with a Stoic Face

[So, one would really start to think, just how diluted Bai Zhi Yan’s t.i.tle as the greatest prodigy of the Divine Healers Sect really was?]

It was almost close to lunchtime at that moment and most of the disciples would not be there. Qing Yu thought about it a moment and then said: “Why don’t you come with me to the cla.s.sroom in the Deviant Department? There’s medicine there and I can take a look at your injury.”

“Alright.”

It turned out there really wasn’t a single person at the Deviant Department as everyone must have gone to the meal hall. Neither was there any sign of Qing Ye Li and it was not known whether he had left the place together with Yan Ning Luo.

Although Qing Yu did not really have that great an impression of that woman, but that woman sincerely loves Little Ye. And the woman’s animosity towards her was probably due to her being so close to Little Ye.

If it turned out that the two of them were similarly interested with each other, she would not want to interfere at all. Although she was very close to Little Ye, that was afterall a personal and private matter.

In the Deviant Department’s cla.s.sroom, because there were only twelve students, there were twelve neatly arranged desks in there. A row of shelves was placed at the back, whether the students kept some of their personal belongings. Because the place was rather far from the dormitories, it was more convenient for the students to just leave these belongings in the cla.s.sroom itself.

“Grab a seat. I’ll fetch the medicine.” Qing Yu said as she went walking towards the shelves at the back.

Lou Jun Yao swung his gaze to look around and then asked: “Which one is your table?”

“The first one on the extreme left.” Qing Yu replied.

Hearing that, Lou Jun Yao walked over to it, and sat himself in her seat.

Glancing at the several other tables surrounding hers, he saw a few useless knick knacks placed on them, and things that girls used to pretty themselves up.

It was a lot more simple at Qing Yu’s table, where there were just a book on medical techniques and two little porcelain bottles. He also noticed that a tiny trap had been laid over the table, one that was unnoticeable if a person did not look carefully.

Lou Jun Yao laughed. “Why did you put such a thing in your table? Aren’t you afraid that you might hurt yourself?”

“Back when I first came here, the others were always trying to play a prank on me, putting in all sorts of insects, rodents, reptiles and whatnot. In the end, not only did they fail to scare me, they were almost frightened half to death themselves. In order to discourage further stupidity, I had no choice but to do it this way.” Qing Yu explained in an indifferent tone.

Lou Jun Yao could not help but smile appreciatively. “You’re such a sly little fox. Never allowing yourself to be at a disadvantage. It is most unfortunate for anyone who seeks to scheme against you.”

Qing Yu came walking over cradling seven or eight bottles and flasks in her arms, commenting as she approached: “Good that you know that. So you had better not imitate those conceited and decadent offsprings from rich families who take liberties with women. It does not pay to take advantage of me.”

Lou Jun Yao merely blinked his eyes at her, his beautiful looking violet eyes sparkling mesmerizingly like stars.

Looking exceptionally innocent, he asked: “When did I take liberties with you?”

[Ha! What an actor! Really cannot be bothered with this fella.]

Qing Yu placed the porcelain bottles on the table, and she had just stretched out her hand when she suddenly froze for an instant, before pulling her hand back.