Zhou Chengchen blinked innocently, then blinked again.
Although she is clever and smart, Zhou Qi is no ordinary person either. However, Zhou Qi always gives off the impression of being frivolous, only putting in half-hearted effort in most things, except when it comes to games, where he is fully absorbed.
Playing games gives off a sense of being unskilled, taking away much of his shine.
At this moment, trying to humor Zhou Qi is impossible.
Zhou Qi stretched his foot, sliding the chair back, and then crossed his arms, looking at Zhou Chengchen with interest.
He didn't say a word, but his gaze made Zhou Chengchen uncomfortable, and she turned around wanting to leave, completely forgetting why she came to find Zhou Qi in the first place.
Zhou Qi wouldn't let her go, and he said blandly, "There are only a few guys in your class. Tomorrow, should I go and ask each one?"
"No, no, no…"
Zhou Chengchen was on the verge of tears; he really had that much free time.
