Chapter 37 (1/2)

Su Rourou is very angry. Can this man not hurt her by opening and closing his mouth!

She still wanted to argue with him, but Luo Yichen leaned down and approached her.

His body exudes the fragrance of shower gel and a faint smell of mint, refreshing.

”You... What do you want to do?” Su Rourou leaned back nervously, her whole body leaning back slightly, and her heart beat faster.

Luo Yichen's eyes are as dark and deep as the night sky. At the moment, these eyes are firmly staring at her eyes, getting closer and closer

Until the tip of his nose touched her, until she raised her hand to resist

He suddenly reached out and picked up the cell phone she threw at the corner of the table. There was a hint of ponder in his eyes, and his red lips gently raised: ”I just want to get my mobile phone back, can't I? What do you think I want to do?”

Su Rourou's face was still hot. She felt very ashamed of her panic just now. As if he was afraid of what he would do to himself, the whole one was amorous.

Luo Yichen straightened up again and sat down at the other end of the table with a light face: ”how many questions did you do just now?”

Su Rourou looked down at her homework book and said, ”zero questions...”

”What did you do in half an hour?” Luo Yichen sat down opposite her with a stern tone like Miss Ren.

”That... I...” Su rourourourou hesitated for a long time. She couldn't tell him. Has she been prying into the secrets in his mobile phone?

When her eyes fell on her textbook, she suddenly had an inspiration and said casually: ”I've been reviewing the content of today's teacher's lecture just now! Review it first and then do the problem, get twice the result with half the effort!”

Luo Yichen obviously didn't believe her words. He didn't even lift his eyelids. He lengthened his tone and said, ”well, stop talking nonsense. Let's start together! See who finishes it first!”

Who will he finish first in the class? What does he mean? Su Rourou stuck out her tongue and began to work on the topic.

She kept writing and drawing on the draft paper. When she encountered problems, she scratched her ears all the time, with a deep hatred on her face.