"Students, what should you do if you meet a brother you like in school?"
Tang Qianyi pushed up his glasses, picked up the lesson plan on the table and said: "Get your notebook ready, go up and look him in the eye, don't be afraid. Just say, 'Senior, I have a campus survey here that you can cooperate with? Name? Age? What's your phone number? What do you think about college students falling in love? Do you have a girlfriend?' If he says yes, OK, next. If he says no, I don't need to say anything else."
Chen Jiayue suddenly realized what she was doing. She picked up her notebook and started writing quickly. Unexpectedly, a big hand reached out and held down the notebook.
A figure possessed him and looked directly into Chen Jiayue's eyes. His slender peach blossom eyes carried pressure and teasing that could not be ignored. His thin lips were slightly opened: "Take off my glasses for me."
Chen Jiayue obediently complied, and Tang Qianyi shook the hair that covered her eyes. With his free hand, he pinched her chin and raised her face: "This classmate who took notes so carefully did he want to seduce someone. Am I not enough?" He lowered his lips in anger.
Intention: Dare to pursue your own love