Li Zhi didn't say a word, only glaring at him with her clear, bright eyes. Her meaning was self-evident: 'You have three seconds.'
At that moment, from her spot at the teacher's desk, the class monitor, Xu Ziqiong, saw the scene unfold below and was momentarily at a loss for words.
At first glance, it looked like Shen Yuan was covering Li Zhi's mouth to keep her from talking.
But from another perspective, 'This is study hall. You're supposed to be studying quietly!'
Just as Xu Ziqiong was about to intervene, she saw that Shen Yuan had already let go of his hand.
Seeing this, Xu Ziqiong gave a slight nod.
'Honestly,' she thought, 'Shen Yuan is probably the only person in class who would dare to treat Li Zhi like that.'
Back at his seat, Shen Yuan laughed awkwardly and scratched his head, at a complete loss for words.
Li Zhi glared at him for a moment longer before finally averting her scrutinizing gaze.
