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Sheng Yi 032 doesnt intend to let go

  ‖◇◆Saint◆◇‖032‖No intention of letting go

  After class, Ye Ziqing first simply tidied up her desk and then prepared to go to the head teacher's office to ask for a seat change.

  To say that this class teacher is really inefficient. Didn't he say he would help me adjust after the first lesson? But until now, he still hasn't helped me adjust my seat.

  Ye Ziqing thought for a moment with some melancholy in her heart, then stood up and got ready to go to the office.

  But at this time, Han Yi-hyun, who had been sleeping next to her all along, suddenly grabbed her arm.

  "Hey, what's wrong with you?" Ye Ziqing shook her head slightly but couldn't shake him off, so she could only softly shout at him.

  What's wrong with Han Yi Xuan again? Why did he suddenly grab my arm?

  Just as Ye Ziqing was puzzled in her heart, Han Yixuan suddenly raised his head and rubbed his eyes with his other hand.

  "This sleep is really sweet!" Han Yi Xuan said casually, but his hand was still tightly grasping Ye Zi Qing's arm.

  Sleep sleep sleep! All you know is sleep!

  Why don't you just sleep with me!

  Ye Zi Qing first gave Han Yi Xuan a dissatisfied glare, then opened her mouth to say in an unpleasant tone: "Hey, would you mind letting go of my arm?"

  When Ye Ziqing said this, Han Yixuan seemed to be slightly stunned, so he looked at Ye Ziqing with a bewildered face.

  "When did I ever grab your arm?" He blinked at Ye Ziqing with a cute expression, pretending to be very innocent.

  "You're really good at pretending! Are you numb to the fact that your own arms are around yourself?" Ye Ziqing rolled her eyes, her face full of speechlessness.

  "Haha...... I really didn't feel it." He gave Ye Ziqing a smile, and the corners of his mouth began to spread even wider.

  "So you can finally let go now?" Ye Ziqing asked him again with patience.

  "I'm so sleepy... I want to sleep a bit more, don't disturb me!" Han Yi Xuan said as he yawned and then fell onto his desk.

  But his hand was still tightly grasping Ye Ziqing's arm, with no intention of letting go.

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