Yu Jingchen raised an eyebrow. "So, this is my fault?"
An Ning nodded vigorously. "Yes, it would be best if you could recognize your own mistake," she said.
"Heh..." Yu Jingchen chuckled softly.
An Ning felt that things between them were becoming increasingly intimate and, trying to escape, said, "Well, unless there's something special, I'm leaving now, I'm still in training."
He gripped her wrist. "Of course, there's something. I just had someone file a report against you."
An Ning immediately knew it was Qiao Shishi's doing. "It was Qiao Shishi who reported me, right? What did she report me for?"
"I can't tell you who it specifically was," Yu Jingchen said, maintaining a pleased smile. "However, I can tell you what the report was about."
Seeing him smile so contemptibly, An Ning could guess what the report was about.
Her face turned red with embarrassment. "Let whoever wants to file a report do so, I can't be bothered to care."