Amazing Taste?
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Yan Hanxi arrived just then. He entered the class with smooth, elegant steps. His lopsided collar and general air about him seemed to scream lazy.
Yan Hanxi always looked sloppy and listless, like the typical rich playboy. Even now, while his expression indicated his foul mood, no one found him loathsome. Wherever his gaze landed, girls would blush, and their hearts would race.
Cheng Yi was no exception.
As usual, he walked to He Jing's side and greeted cheerfully, "Good morning, Merit Student."
"Morning," He Jing replied.
He eyed the fresh crumbs staining her lips and teased, "What good food have you been eating behind my back?"
He Jing licked her lips and pointed at something behind him. "Everyone has a share."
Yan Hanxi turned around and saw Cheng Yi standing up from her seat, holding an exquisite paper box.
Nestled within was a snack. It was small and shaped like a pear, with a crispy golden surface. It looked very tempting.