Ye Qingtang suddenly spoke up again. "You guys spent the whole afternoon with that kid from the Heaven Dome Academy?"
Momentarily taken aback, they paused for a moment before nodding in unison.
"Did he go anywhere during that period?"
The teenagers shook their heads.
"Xing Rong played chess with us the entire time. He didn't leave for even a minute."
Realization dawned upon Ye Qingtang.
"I see."
The brats had no idea why Ye Qing suddenly asked such a question but under the current circumstances, they didn't dare to ask any questions. So they obediently returned to their accommodations to reflect on their behavior.
Ye Qingtang's stern expression faded as she watched their departing profiles.
"A bunch of trouble-making brats…"