By the time she got back to Qingtian Academy it was already near dusk. As Xin Lin had just walked up to the door of the School Clinic, she heard a burst of scolding.
It was Master Mo's voice.
From the sound of it, the one getting scolded was Danzi.
Xin Lin caught Master Mo's complaints in scattered bits.
Words like "injuring people," "inciting a crowd," "stupid ball"—could it be that Danzi had stirred up trouble again?
Xin Lin couldn't help a wry smile.
She'd taken Danzi out with her for more than a month. With Chu Beiqing stuck in the Medical Hall getting more and more bored, Xin Lin had thought Danzi seemed a bit smarter now and shouldn't be as mischievous as that troublemaker in front of her.
These past few days she'd been busy with reopening Taoyao Pavilion, and afraid Chu Beiqing would be unhappy, she'd decided to leave Danzi behind.
She hurried inside.
With a whoosh, a bright yellow fluff ball darted to hide behind Xin Lin's back.
