Having a desk mate who was beautiful but disliked studying was not a good thing.
As Yang Yue was thinking this, she suddenly got called upon to answer a question.
Damn it!
Yang Yue had no choice but to roll her eyes, while Sui Yi turned his face slightly, the corner of his mouth curving up lightly.
Finally, the lesson ended, and unlike the typical fate of transfer students being called upon, it was her desk mate who had the bad luck this time!
After class, Yang Yue said coldly, "I don't like you."
"Why?"
"You don't take your studies seriously at all! It affects me."
"Oh... you know I'm not serious?" Sui Yi put away his English book.
"Nonsense, I saw it!"
"Is that so... you saw it..." Sui Yi's voice trailed off, his expression indifferent, his gaze as shallow as water.
The usually aloof and efficient Yang Yue suddenly choked.
Yes, she had been watching him, so naturally, she was also not serious.