Diminishing Strike

"Teacher, what are you doing..."

"Let them see the elegance of our team's beautiful academic achiever."

"..." Is this using attractiveness to serve others?

"Such beautiful hair. When it's tied up, no one can see it. Isn't it better to let it down?" Shen Qingyi looked satisfied with his masterpiece.

Zhou Mo's hair wasn't pure black but had a natural chestnut color. With her high forehead and fluffy hair, when she let her hair down, she exuded a Hong Kong-style beauty.

Shen Qingyi brushed Zhou Mo's hair to the side, fully revealing one side of her face. "This way, it won't look deliberate."

Zhou Mo wore a loose watermelon-red blouse and a pair of slim white jeans. The hem of her blouse was slightly tucked into the jeans, giving her a refined Hong Kong-style professional look.