Idol Sheng Is Jealous (1)

Su Xiaomo nodded sycophantically and abandoned her moral integrity right away. "Sure, sure. As long as it pleases you."

Qi Yanxi nodded with satisfaction and let go of her. Su Xiaomo then tried to strike him with a flying kick, which Qi Yanxi dodged easily.

"Um… Xiaxia, I'm no match for him! I'm out of here! Cover my rear!" She patted An Xiaxia on her shoulder as if assigning her some great task and promptly ran back to her seat to play possum.

An Xiaxia was speechless and had no choice but to share desks with Qi Yanxi.

Qi Yanxi sounded like a recording machine on repeat as he gabbled on. "Dummy Xia, Dummy Xia, Dummy Xia, hahaha! That's such a dumb name!"

An Xiaxia glared at him. Attracted by her bashful and annoyed look, Qi Yanxi couldn't take his eyes off her for quite a while. He then said uneasily, "Alright, alright, I'm gonna stop."

An Xiaxia kept glaring at him.

"Hey, cut it out, okay? Why are you staring at me?" Qi Yanxi frowned.