Mo Nian and Taylor unfolded their kung fu moves, while Li Zheng and Lin Yujing suddenly entered an awkward state.
Just now, because of the sudden appearance of the "formula boy," they were quite bold in the heat of the moment.
But now, alone together, after a separation of three months, they suddenly faced their very first time sitting together as desk mates...
It was impossible not to feel agitated.
Both of them turned their backs, silently arranging their stationery.
"So annoying..." Lin Yujing muttered, "I could've just explained the situation and asked him to leave... Now the whole class is watching us..."
"Hmph, that was exactly my intent," Li Zheng looked around and instantly repelled those sneaking glances, "Sovereignty, Jingjing, sovereignty needs to be proclaimed loudly."