C70 Don't You like to Watch It?

Finally, class had begun, and the other students could no longer steal glances at Tang Miaomiao. Positioned in the last row, anyone wanting to look would have to conspicuously turn around, and under the teacher's watchful eye, they were mindful to keep their gazes in check.

Zhao Zhe, however, was the one boy in class who couldn't stop staring at Miaomiao. Shamelessly, he ogled her