Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Jun Zeye was expressionless. Walking past Feng Tianqi, he went to sit beside Mu Xiaoxiao.
Feng Tianqi pulled a long face, clenched his teeth, and sat in front of Xiaoxiao.
Mu Xiaoxiao passed Jun Zeyeâs backpack to him. With surprise in her eyes, she smiled and said, âSo youâre that mysterious desk mate of mine. I never expected it to be you.â
She finally realized why everyone had glanced at the seat next to hers when she asked who the most handsome person in school was.
She could imagine how much of a commotion he caused when he first came to this class at the start of school. There must have been lots of girls surrounding him, trying to acquaint themselves with him.
Feng Tianqi turned back, knocked on the table, and said to her, âHey, do you know him?â
âWell, you can say that.â Mu Xiaoxiao nodded.
Feng Tianqi snorted. He looked quite angry. âSo you prefer him as your desk mate? Is that why you told me to get up?â
Mu Xiaoxiao was unsure whether to laugh or to cry. She couldnât say no in front of Jun Zeye as well. After all, Jun Zeye saved her yesterday.
She coaxed him. âDonât be angry. Iâll treat you to lunch, okay?â
âNo!â Did she think she could send him away just by treating him lunch?
Mu Xiaoxiao resigned. âWhat do you want then?â
Feng Tianqi pursed his lips and thought for a moment. Then he snapped his fingers and said, âGo on a date with me!â
Mu Xiaoxiao shot him a look, raised her hand to hit him, and said, âYou wish! Even if youâre not afraid to die, I am.â
If she were to go on a date with him, Yin Shaojie would definitely flip out.
Feng Tianqi looked down at her. âYouâre just afraid of Yin Shaojie, arenât you? If heâs not going to let you go, you wonât dare to go?â
Mu Xiaoxiao glared at him, waved her hand, and said, âCome, move your head over here.â
âWhat?â Feng Tianqi asked.
Mu Xiaoxiao grumbled, âSo that I can hit you of course! Move your head over here.â
Feng Tianqi recoiled. He rolled his eyes and said, âYou wish! Why would I let you hit my head? You think Iâm stupid?â
âItâs already a good enough deal that Iâm treating you. If you donât want it, then fine!â Mu Xiaoxiao seemed as though she were deliberately trying to get him mad as she glanced at Jun Zeye and said, âIâll treat someone else, then.â
Hearing that, Feng Tianqi was upset. How could she treat the guy who snatched his seat?
He changed his tune and said, âAlright, Iâll take you up on it! But I donât want to eat at the school cafeteria. I want to go to the high-end western restaurant outside. I want to eat steak! A5 grade!â
âLetâs talk about that later.â Mu Xiaoxiao said.
âAre you even sincereâ¦â Feng Tianqi was going to complain about her when the class bell rang and the teacher entered the classroom.
Mu Xiaoxiao nudged him. âClass is starting!â
Feng Tianqi shot a look at the teacher.
The class started.
As the math teacher was lecturing and writing on the blackboard, he occasionally glanced at Feng Tianqi.
Finally, he couldnât stand it anymore.
âFeng Tianqi, is this how you sit for a class? Turn your head around.â
Feng Tianqiâs entire body was facing backward at Mu Xiaoxiao. He purposely stared at Jun Zeye, not giving him a chance to talk to Xiaoxiao.
Hearing what the teacher said, Feng Tianqi turned his head back and said, âTeacher, I can pay attention to the lesson just fine like this. Just pretend that Iâm not here. Donât let me interrupt you.â