"Don't mess around, you're ruining my hairstyle!" Li Mumu snapped, smacking his hand away.
"You call this a hairstyle?" Bei Mo raised an eyebrow, looking amused.
"Why wouldn't I?" Li Mumu glared at him.
Bei Mo shrugged, "It's no different from a toilet lid!"
"Bei Heigou, are you looking for trouble?" Comparing her hairstyle to a toilet lid.
Li Mumu gritted her teeth, giving him a couple of light slaps on the chest.
She was just playing around with him, so she didn't use much force. To the boy, it felt more like a tickle, making his throat tighten.
Even...
"Pervert!"
Bei Mo's ears turned red. He grabbed the school jacket he left on the basketball hoop and strode towards the classroom.
"Hey, stop right there, explain how I'm the pervert here!" Li Mumu was left both dumbfounded and furious.
You're the pervert!
...
Afternoon resumed with military training.
Li Mumu still stayed in the classroom to rest.
