The spring sun nearing noon was warm yet not dazzling.
The breeze was also quiet and gentle, carrying only a faint scent of flowers to the pretty JK and the handsome male student sitting on the wall.
The scene was warm and romantic, almost perfect for a lovey-dovey idol drama; however, Kiyomi Liuli felt like kicking Nanahara Takeshi off the wall, wishing he would land on his butt and split it into eight pieces.
With anger, she said, "Don't play dumb with me, explain the whole story, from beginning to end! I'm warning you, my patience has limits. Treat me like a fool again and, just you watch..."
"Shush!"
Nanahara Takeshi signaled someone was coming, and Kiyomi Liuli quickly shut her mouth, bending her body slightly forward.
Really, there was no need to bend down, as Nanahara Takeshi had chosen a good spot. There were branches and leaves of trees as cover, so they could observe the courtyard through the gaps, yet it would be hard for those inside to notice them.
