"This problem is really simple," Jiang Yibai said as he took her pen from her hands and leaned down to write the answer on her draft paper.
The tall boy stood behind the girl's chair, and when he bent down to write, he completely enveloped her in his arms.
From afar, it looked as though they were hugging.
And clueless Luo Mengmeng was still unaware, smiling at him as if in gratitude, "Jiang, you're amazing, turning such a difficult question into something so simple!"
Jiang Yibai blushed shyly.
Gu Zhihan hadn't expected that in the short time he'd stepped out to use the restroom, someone would have already moved on Luo Mengmeng.
Especially in such an intimate posture...
Unknowingly, a feeling surged within him that he couldn't quite explain.
When he heard Luo Mengmeng praising someone else, his heart felt even more uncomfortable, as if something was fermenting inside, spreading a sour taste.
