After a billion years....
"Sweetheart, what kind of pose do you want me to do?" Rong Yixuan asked as he sat on the stool provided to him.
Su Yanruo took out her pencil and ignored him. Her strategy was very clear. She was going to ignore him for the entire lecture. She would not pay any attention to him. She was only going to focus on her sketching and would try and not talk with him. Ignoring his pouting sad face, she looked at her blank canvas and held onto her pencil.
Rong Yixuan sighed on seeing her lack of reaction. He sat laid back onto the chair in a dashing manner and blew one flying to Su Yanruo. "Sweetheart, how about this pose?" he asked and maintained that throwing her a flying kiss pose.