The Class Genius Sitting Next to Me Is Always Trying To Flirt With Me

Grabbing the wrist of his pen, move it away from his face.

The protruding wrist bones were branded in the palm of his hand, and he wrapped the entire wrist with ease.

Ye Cheng was originally concentrating on drawing her eyebrows, but she was afraid that she might make a mistake.

With such a sudden movement, the eyebrow pencil almost brushed across Lu Xiao's cheek.

Frightened, he uttered an exclamation, and fell forward unsteadily.

It was too late and then too soon, seeing that the tip of their noses were about to touch each other, Ye Cheng hurriedly put his hand on Lu Xiao's shoulder.

Lu Xiao was also quite shocked, and froze in place, losing her ability to speak.

Click, the door lock turned.

"Yezi, when will your show..."

Huang Shengan's voice stopped abruptly.

After a while, he stumbled and said, "No, it's all right...You guys continue!"