Nan Yan looked at Qin Lu, who was standing in front of her, and inexplicably felt like she had been caught doing something bad.
"Brother, I didn't skip class..."
"Hmm?"
Qin Lu sat across from her, adopting a boss-like posture. He crossed his long legs, leaned back in his seat, and turned the ordinary wooden chair into something resembling an office.
With that came a palpable sense of pressure.
Nan Yan met his somewhat intimidating gaze, unable to speak the words she had intended to explain herself.
"Brother, I'm sorry." She quickly admitted her mistake. "I'll go to school now."
After saying that, she grabbed her backpack and prepared to stand up.
Qin Lu tapped his finger lightly on the desk, calmly stopping her. "No rush, sit down first, let's talk about why you didn't go to class."
Nan Yan was speechless.
They really weren't that close!
Could he please stop interfering so much?
