Qie Xieling could feel a burning gaze on the side of his face but he kept his face looking forward determined to ignore Luo Muchen.
Luo Muchen was sitting in a sprawled manner with his legs stretched out carelessly in different directions while flipping a pen in between his fingers. The entire time he was looking at Qie Xieling and he didn't even care that others would catch him staring.
At some point Qie Xieling couldn't stand it anymore so he came up with an absurd idea. He leaned down on his desk and rubbed his temple with his middle finger in Luo Muchen's full view.
Luo Muchen couldn't help but avert his gaze and showed a slight smile. At least that got him to stop looking.
"Qie Xieling is it?" said Teacher Zhu pulling down his rimless eyeglasses.
Qie Xieling who was caught with his middle finger on his temple straightened his back before getting up. "Ye-yes ahem," he stammered before clearing his throat.
