"Finished reading?"
Unknown to him, Black Jack had already approached him.
Jian Luo lifted his head, silently looking at him, and questioned, "When did I become a koala? Also, when was I ever silly or clumsy?"
This essay, absolutely deserves a poor grade.
It utterly lacks authenticity.
He was obviously very smart, he insisted.
Black Jack's lips curled up into a smile, instead of answering he asked, "Is the writing not good?"
Jian Luo snorted, "Are you sure your teacher didn't pass out in rage?"
"He doesn't appreciate my masterpiece." Speaking of his teacher, Black Jack raised an eyebrow calmly.
"You should be a little aware of the consequences." He patted Black Jack's shoulder, advising cheerfully.
This shameless idiot, boasting and showing off again.
Black Jack lowered his gaze to his cherry-colored lips, his blue eyes suddenly darkened.
Those opening and closing pink lips seem to be inviting him to taste them.
