How was anyone supposed to study? How was anyone supposed to pass their exams?!
...
On the surface, Li Zhi pretended to sit primly, turning her gaze back to her workbook.
However, the fingertips holding her pen curled slightly at the edge of the page, but she didn't write down a single symbol.
The beautiful girl lowered her eyelids, her long, thick lashes trembling slightly, as her gaze cautiously stole over to Shen Yuan beside her.
She clearly saw the tense lines of the boy's body, saw how the hand resting on his knee had unconsciously clenched into a fist, his knuckles turning white.
She could even clearly make out the taut curve of his neck as his Adam's apple bobbed.
Shen Yuan was slightly hunched over in an extremely awkward yet desperately-trying-to-be-natural posture, as if wrestling with an invisible weight. His handsome brows were knitted into a suppressed knot, and his breathing was several degrees heavier than usual.
