Summer Sutton studied and studied, her curiosity growing bigger, and it seemed she even got interested.
Adrian Walyon was thoroughly examined by her from head to toe.
Adrian's face was frighteningly cold.
"Summer Sutton, if you dare to continue, do you believe I can make you skip class tomorrow?" he warned sinisterly.
Summer lifted her face, glanced at him in confusion, and didn't take in his words.
Her gaze drooped, and she continued examining herself, even reaching out to pinch his shoulder.
Adrian's expression stiffened a bit, but Summer didn't notice.
Her hand wandered back and forth on Adrian's body countless times. When she finally had enough and was about to withdraw, he clasped her waist.
Summer was momentarily stunned, and before she could react, he was pushing her back against the glass wall behind.
Emilia Sutton's head felt dizzy, and she couldn't quite figure out what he intended to do.