As Mr. Muyi diligently guided the class through the lesson, Chen struggled to maintain his focus. The sound of Mae's enchanting giggle from the back of the classroom acted as a siren's call, drawing his attention away from the academic discourse unfolding before him.
Unable to resist the magnetic pull, Chen turned his head in Mae's direction, his eyes fixated on her. Time seemed to stand still as he drank in the sight of her radiant smile and sparkling eyes. His gaze then wandered, tracing the curve of her jawline, the delicate shape of her nose, until it finally settled on her soft pink lips. They seemed to possess an allure that captivated him, a gentle temptation that he found himself unable to resist.
