National Best Top, Forgetful Laughter

Clack!

Turning the pencil in hand, it accidentally slipped and fell to the ground. A test paper was on the table, scribbles on it. It didn't look like the answer was good.

From the way it was written, you could feel the restlessness and worry from it. Luocheng couldn't concentrate even though the questions were easy to answer.

He glanced to the side, Feifei was seated beside him, looking fashionably beautiful in her long boots. She was concentrating on answering the questions, her pen flying across the paper as she wrote with confidence.

Ah, a typical studious girl.

As though aware of his gaze, Feifei paused and looked up, making eye contact with Luocheng. He smiled at her, but Feifei merely bit her lip and looking like she was making a difficult decision, she unrolled the part of the question sheet which was complete and pushed it more toward Luocheng's side.

"..." Luocheng was speechless.

Hey beautiful, that wasn't what I meant.