Looking at Chen Nan’s frustrated but helpless face, Jiang Xiaomi burst into laughter, "Can’t bear to pinch me, huh? Hehe, just give in to me already."
Chen Nan glared at her so hard his teeth almost shattered, truly feeling an urge to smack her a few times.
Jiang Xiaomi grew even more arrogant, reaching out to touch Chen Nan’s face, "Handsome guy, give this old lady a smile."
Chen Nan was speechless.
He simply sat down in his seat, lit a cigarette, and began to smoke.
Seeing Chen Nan ignore her completely, Jiang Xiaomi went limp as if boneless and fell straight into his arms, reaching out to touch his Adam’s apple, "Stop smoking already, smoking is bad for your health."
"Nonsense, the great leader Chairman Mao once said that smoking is good for your health and can even lead to immortality over time."
Jiang Xiaomi rolled her eyes, leaning into his face, "Are you going to let me be your mistress or not?"
"All you ask is nonsense, do I even have a choice?" Chen Nan said with a sulky tone.
Jiang Xiaomi giggled, "Then keep reading your book, I’m going to take a nap."
Taking out Huo Xinya’s first-year English textbook, Chen Nan began to self-study based on the notes within.
Unknowingly, the bell rang signaling the end of break time.
The classmates gradually returned to the classroom, ready for the lesson, but Chen Nan didn’t see Su Qingqing.
Didn’t that little devil oversleep?
Thinking this, Chen Nan saw that the fifth period was about to start and took out his phone to dial Su Qingqing’s number.
"Hello, the user you have dialed is currently unavailable. Please try again later..."
Chen Nan frowned and continued to call.
However, he called seven or eight times and Su Qingqing didn’t answer. Just as he was considering whether to ask one of her dormitory roommates, the class bell rang and the math teacher Zhang Daxin entered the classroom.
After the class rituals ended, Zhang Daxin began his lesson, while Chen Nan was somewhat distracted, continuously dialing Su Qingqing’s number.
After he had called five more times, Su Qingqing finally answered his call.
"I’m already downstairs of the teaching building."
Before Chen Nan could say a word, Su Qingqing coldly said one sentence and then hung up the phone.
Chen Nan was stunned for a moment. Why was that little devil’s tone so cold? Could she still be sleepy?
After about a minute, Su Qingqing arrived at the classroom door, eyes red and swollen.
Zhang Da frowned, "Why have you only just arrived?"
"Be more attentive next time. Come in."
Zhang Da said somewhat displeased. If it wasn’t for Su Qingqing’s good grades and her normally disciplined behavior in class, Zhang Da’s temper would certainly have left her standing outside as punishment.
Just like the time Chen Nan spoke in his sleep during class, saying "Junior sister, just give in to me!" and Zhang Da became infuriated. He exaggerated the story in front of Lan Yu Qin, portraying Chen Nan as utterly reprehensible and beyond redemption.
Su Qingqing returned to her seat with an expressionless face and took out her textbook, not even glancing at Chen Nan.
Noticing something off about her complexion, and her eyes red and swollen, Chen Nan asked in confusion, "Qingqing, what’s wrong with you?"
Su Qingqing didn’t respond to him.
Could this girl be bewitched?
Chen Nan scratched his head, unable to come up with an explanation. She was fine at lunch, so how could she have changed so much after just a nap?
Reaching out to tug on her clothes, Chen Nan asked again, "What’s really the matter with you? Why are your eyes so red? Did someone bully you? Tell your cousin, I’ll sort it out for you."
Su Qingqing shook off his hand forcefully, freeing her clothes, and then glared at Chen Nan, "Don’t touch me, I don’t need you to worry about me!"