"Don't disturb my studying," Xu Qingfan didn't even bother to pay attention to her, snorting with derision.
"Hmph~ Not even looking at a beauty, you really don't get it," she said with a giggly smile, but couldn't help but sarcastically tease him, clearly having picked it up from Xia Xiaoxiao.
"I'm sitting next to one, and there's nothing special to look at," Xu Qingfan continued to say, expressionless.
But the more he responded like this, the more effective her flattery seemed to be.
"Hahaha, if there's nothing to see, why do you keep peaking every day!" Xiao Ruawen teased.
This was a private conversation between the two, where Xiao Ruawen accused Xu Qingfan of always stealing glances at her chest—Old Pervert Xu Qingfan natural chose to remain silent, as silence was the best Camus tonight.
"Hmph~" Xiao Ruawen once again stealthily stretched out her hand under the table and pinched him.
