Alright, Fang Tianyou is just randomly tapping, not actually knowing Morse code.
Fang Tianyou seemed to sense the gaze and turned to look at Lin Li. Their eyes met, and he immediately communicated through body language—"What should we do?"
Lin Li: "He's probably only watching me, you guys can try and eat."
Fang Tianyou: "He's sitting too far back, but—"
Just then, Fang Tianyou's message was cut short. He'd been mouthing words, but suddenly his expression changed, and he quickly turned his head back around and pretended to start working on his exam again.
We've all been students and knew right away what that meant.
First, Lin Li calmed his facial expression and casually turned his head.
Your mom.
Almost a kiss with Xue Jian.
Lin Li, who almost lost his dignity on a starless night, subtly moved his chair outward to distance himself, and declined softly: "Teacher, please have some respect."
We're both taken; it's impossible between us. Stop trying to tempt me.
Xue Jian: "..."
