Ma Yang wore an expression of disappointment, "Really? That's it?"
"What else did you expect?" Yan Xuan responded while gesturing with his chin.
Yan Xuan hadn't known Xia Youyang for very long and they didn't interact much.
As Yan Xuan disliked studying, he usually just slept in class while the teacher turned a blind eye.
So his attitude towards school was more akin to that of a hotel, a place to sleep and chat.
However, when it came to exams and assignments, Yan Xuan didn't dare to slack off. Although the teacher didn't nitpick, his dad was a different story, he would certainly give him a piece of his mind.
That's where Xia Youyang, his easy-going desk mate, came in handy.
Xia Youyang didn't mind as long as his stuff remained untouched. He was cool with it.
If Yan Xuan needed to copy something, he'd let him copy. As long as it didn't disturb him.
So, he was quite content with Yan Xuan as his desk mate, certainly an improvement over the previous one.
