"Bring a belt." Tang Si suddenly changed the subject.
"W-what do you need a belt for?" He was a bit nosy, but surely he wouldn't hit him, right?
Tang Si leaned back in his chair, exuding the charm of a mature man with every move. He slightly raised his chin, the lines of his Adam's apple looking particularly seductive.
"A woman's belt." His voice carried a lazy smirk, "What are you so nervous about? I'm not going to take your pants off."
Vice class leader: "Could you not act like a pervert towards a grown man?"
"Oh." Tang Si chuckled softly, "Then you shouldn't make that shy face at a grown man like me."
"I'd get the wrong idea."
Vice class leader: "..."
He ultimately chose not to argue with this sharp-tongued guy and brought him a belt.
Then he watched as Tang Si took the belt and punched holes in it.
The vice class leader glanced over, "Such a tiny waist?"
"Do you really need to punch that many holes?"
