After a while, he leaned closer to her ear and said slowly,"Deskmate, I didn't bring my notebook. Can I borrow a notebook?"
His voice was deliberately lowered, and there was a hint of magnetism in it.
Jiang Lingzhi stopped writing and finally turned her head to look at him.
Her eyes were cold.
However, the boy's expression was normal. His long and narrow peach blossom eyes did not show any emotional fluctuations.
He stared at her so brazenly.
After a while, Jiang Lingzhi took the lead to retract her gaze. She opened the draft book, tore a piece of paper from it, and threw it on his desk.
He continued to take notes.
Li Shunan was speechless.
Li Shunan licked his teeth and chuckled. He slowly picked up the pen washi she had given him.
He leaned against the wall behind him and lowered his eyes. His posture was very relaxed as he casually drew on the wall.
After he was done, he stuffed the note on her desk.
