I clenched my fists, desperately trying to endure.
It would be so embarrassing if they started to swell, especially here in the classroom!
This was the first class I was teaching, after all!
After a glance, I shifted my gaze, pretending as if nothing had happened. Zhou Jing, sitting next to me, seemed to have noticed and looked at me with even more disdain and disgust.
I also took a quick look at her.
She was dressed in a very cool, sexy manner and had heavy makeup on, like the kind of girl who's good at playing around, very flirty and wild. She had said earlier that she had a boyfriend!
Seeing her glaring at me again, I looked away and stretched out my hand, laying it on her white wrist in front of me.
The moment our skin touched, Ning Qingya flinched, seemingly very averse to this contact.
Is she that shy?
I was taken aback.
