"Tsk, these people, they're all fooled by that guy's genteel appearance!" Nie Xiaoxun nudged Mu Anran with her elbow and muttered under her breath.
Mu Anran smiled helplessly, "Alright, Xiao Xun, I know you're not happy about your first kiss going to him, but he's your teacher after all. Stop being moody, think about your credits."
"Hmph, what's so great about him!" Nie Xiaoxun grumbled, and just as she looked up, she happened to meet Gu Yichen's gaze turned her way.
Their eyes met, and she distinctly saw smugness and playfulness in the depths of Gu Yichen's eyes.
Nie Xiaoxun wasn't about to be outdone. She quickly propped up her textbook, hiding her pretty face behind it, and slowly raised her right hand, flipping him off.
Standing on the podium, Gu Yichen's eyes narrowed, a cold light flickering in his long, narrow eyes…
"Ding Ling Ling—"
The bell finally rang for the end of class.
