Jin Xiangyu rolled her eyes and said, "Qingqing, I haven't seen you in the past two days. You've really learned how to be smart and make fun of Sister Yu. Tell me, you're about to leave, but you're still trying to find trouble with Sister Yu. You're not on good terms with Sister Yu, aren't you?"
Su Qingqing hurriedly said, "Sister Yu, don't say that. Qingqing is praising you. She said that you have dignity, just like the King of Hell. Didn't you agree? Yama wants you to die at midnight. No one can keep you until 9,a.m. I think you forced me at that time—"
"Mm?" Su Qingqing received Jin Xiangyu's glare and quickly corrected herself.
"No, no, no, it's supervision, supervision—when you were supervising me when I wrote the thesis, it was like the King of Hell, whose words carried weight." S
