Pursuing Her Best Friend after Confession Failed-Chapter 187 - 115: The Focus of the Entire Class (Please Subscribe)

At the back of the classroom, Li Yuan glanced over at Wang Jierong, who had suddenly sat down next to him. He turned slightly, surprised.

Today, Wang Jierong seemed to have dressed up on purpose. The faint scent of her perfume filled his nostrils. She wore a JK-style short skirt with white stockings, and her deep neckline, which her top could barely contain, was particularly eye-catching.

Among the still-innocent freshman girls, her outfit put her in a completely different league.

Wang Jierong’s gaze was silky and seductive as she stared at Li Yuan. Completely indifferent to the stares of others, she sat down very close to him.

Due to their height difference, Li Yuan could look down on her even while she was seated. His gaze was inevitably drawn to her deep cleavage. It was like the Mariana Trench, capable of swallowing a man’s stare...

Secretly pleased, Wang Jierong deliberately dropped her pen. As she bent over to pick it up, she maneuvered closer to Li Yuan, letting her skin rub against his thigh.

"Oops, Talented Li, could you help me get my pen? I can’t quite reach it."

Li Yuan watched the scheming Wang Jierong with a half-smile, finding this phony girl utterly ridiculous. Does she have to be so obvious, flaunting herself for everyone to see?

Li Yuan asked her point-blank, "Student Wang, there’s no need for an act. Just say what you want."

Wang Jierong suddenly leaned closer, her breath brushing against his face. Biting her lip, she tilted forward slightly, her voice full of seduction.

"Li Yuan, I just wanted to get to know you. Why be so dismissive?"

Li Yuan smiled meaningfully. "Just get to know each other?"

Wang Jierong licked her lips and gave Li Yuan a seductive wink, her tone suggestive. "Perhaps we could have a deeper exchange."

Li Yuan’s eyebrow twitched. He decided to test this phony girl’s limits. "What level of exchange?"

Not showing the slightest bit of shyness, Wang Jierong pushed her chest out even more provocatively, her eyes practically pulling him in as she challenged, "That depends on what level of exchange you want. I’m down for anything."

"What about a ’negative angle’ exchange?" Li Yuan asked playfully.

With a girl like Wang Jierong, there was no need to act pure. When it came to risqué jokes, she had likely heard more than he ever had.

When a woman decides to get lewd, men are simply left in the dust.

Wang Jierong only gave Li Yuan a deep look and continued to press closer until they were practically snuggled together. So much for ’Talented Li.’ A little teasing is all it takes to show his true colors. Heh, there isn’t a man in this world I can’t conquer.

"That’s not impossible, but first, I’ll have to see how you perform," Wang Jierong said, her voice a fragrant whisper. "And just so you know, I’ve trained in dance since I was little. I can unlock a lot of extra positions... up to 108 of them, in fact."

Li Yuan couldn’t help but smile. This phony girl in his class certainly had a few tricks up her sleeve.

If he hadn’t already taken Bai Weixi’s first blood, he wouldn’t have minded having a "deeper exchange" with Wang Jierong to avoid overworking his hand. It could be a chance to explore some new positions for the benefit of all the single young men of the new era.

A dancer could probably do the splits, though it might be a bit taxing on the waist.

Unfortunately, now that he was with Bai Weixi, the task of unlocking new positions fell to her.

Come to think of it, Bai Weixi had also practiced dance and learned piano since she was a child, and she could play the guitar and paint as well. Under the tutelage of her mother from the Jiangnan region, she had grown into a woman of many talents.

Just as Li Yuan was about to respond, he caught a glimpse of a girl in the front row. She stood up, glanced back at him, and then sat down again.

He knew that girl all too well.

Damn it, I forgot about Zhijin, Li Yuan thought in dismay. It’s all the fault of Wang Jierong’s ’Xiongda and Xionger.’ They’re too white, too big, too magnificent, and just too eye-catching.

He ignored Wang Jierong completely, pressed his hands on the desk, and vaulted over it.

Then, holding his books and leaving Wang Jierong staring in a daze, he walked straight to the row where Xia Zhijin was sitting.

Shen Xiyu was in the middle of comforting Xia Zhijin when she saw a tall figure standing before her.

"Xiyu," Li Yuan said, "could you switch seats with me?"

Shen Xiyu looked up at the suddenly-appeared Li Yuan, confused. Just a moment ago he had been laughing and whispering intimately with Big Breast Girl Wang Jierong, so why was he here now?

She gazed at Li Yuan and asked dazedly, "Li Yuan, you want to sit with Zhijin?"

Li Yuan nodded frankly. "That’s right."

Everyone in class probably knew about his relationship with Xia Zhijin, so there was nothing to hide.

Instead of answering, Shen Xiyu nudged Xia Zhijin and said with a grin, "Zhijin, your guy wants to switch seats with me. What do you say?"

Xia Zhijin’s eyes were slightly red, and she had been feeling aggrieved, but the moment she looked up and saw Li Yuan, all of her complaints vanished.

Blushing, she shook her head slightly and took still-warm milk and a bag of steamed buns from her bag.

"Li Yuan... I... I brought you breakfast."

Li Yuan stared at the breakfast Xia Zhijin held out to him. He was stunned for a moment, but then, meeting her expectant gaze, he reached out and took it.

Without the slightest hesitation or distaste, right in front of Xia Zhijin, Shen Xiyu, and the other female students, he popped a steamed bun into his mouth.

"Zhijin, you’re the best. I really was getting a little hungry."

Seeing this, the girls around them—Shen Xiyu, Ge Chenchen, Gao Xin, and Li Lanrong—all started whispering and giggling to themselves.