"Do I really have to draw you?" Elizabeth Liang asked with a miserable face.
"Uh-huh!" James Lu nodded. "Didn't you hear what President Fang just said?"
"Why are you taking it so seriously, James? President Fang just said that you don't need to do this at all!"
"Oh, that won't do." James looked at her with distress. "I've always been a very serious person, you see."
Seeing that Elizabeth was still standing in place, James put on a long face and said, "Flurry up, you still have to cook dinner when you get home."
She was past the point of no return now!
Elizabeth reluctantly set up her drawing board and looked up. "Flow do you... AFH! What are you doing?"
Fler eyes grew three sizes as she watched him in horror!
Fie... James was... was suddenly taking off his jacket for no reason, and...
"I'm taking my clothes off because I don't want to die from the heat!"
"Then... then why are you unbuttoning your shirt?" She could even see his chest!
James was standing two steps away from Elizabeth, and she could smell every inch of his scent. The proximity of their bodies made her even more flustered.
Elizabeth looked around nervously. All of the door and windows were tightly shut. Was he... going to do something bad?
When she thought of this, she frantically covered up her chest and stammered, "I... I'm warning you... Ja-... James Lu... don't... don't try and mess with
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me...
James stopped unbuttoning his shirt, as if he had heard a hilarious joke. He looked up at her and sneered, "I'm just opening my shirt. What are you freaking out about?" He continued coolly, "You looked pretty comfortable with that model just now, didn't you? Why are you being so annoyed right now?"
Elizabeth answered blankly, "That's... that's not the same thing. He's a model!"
"What," James blew to her face and asked with plenty of mischief, "did you see back there?"
"... What?"
"The model. Tell me, what parts of him did you see?"
James was smiling, but there was an obvious hint of anger in his smile.
"Uh..." What should she say?
"You were in such a hurry to go to class just to see a naked man?" An icy smile formed on James's face. "Do you like it that much?"
He was gritting his teeth by the end of the sentence.
What kind of f*cking school was this? Why did she need to look at another man's naked body to learn how to design? They forced his wife to lay eyes on that disgusting scene, for what?! Agh! God damn it!
"He...he's just a model..."
"Is that so?" James peered at her.
A model? He hasn't forgotten when Elizabeth told him that his body was worse than a model's back at the Lu mansion!
"Of...of course!"
"Ping-"
They heard a soft sound of a tiny object dropping onto the floor and bouncing around.
It was - a button from his shirt.
The air conditioner in the classroom had just been turned on, so it was indeed quite hot. But still... "I... I wasn't!"
James snorted. "Then why was there a mole on the chest? In the exact same spot as mine? I'm disappointed that you can't even own up to what you've done!"
Elizabeth decided to ignore him and secretly made up her mind to pretend that he was just a model that was invited here, nothing else.
However...
Elizabeth held her pencil as she faced the man in front of her. She honestly had no idea where to start!
When she was in his study, she was able to draw him easy-peasy, like it was just a game. But why was she suddenly at a loss just because he opened his shirt?
"Hey, what are you staring for?" James sat leisurely on the table in front of her with one foot stepping on a chair and another leg swinging casually. He reached out and pointed to her drawing board. "Draw!"
After that, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and then began taking small puffs from it.
He took a drag from the cigarette and slightly raised his head. Then he curled his lips a little and huffed rings of smoke into the air.
Elizabeth had never seen anyone blow out rings of smoke like this, and for a moment she simply stared at them in awe.
Cute and small circles of white smoke rose up in the air. These light wisps nimbly floated forward, then slowly faded away as it became smaller and smaller, and eventually disappeared.
Elizabeth was facing James's side, which meant that she could clearly observe his Adam's apple ever-so-slightly rolling in his throat in his current position.
She knew that he had a perfect profile from the moment she woke up in the hotel, but she wasn't exactly in the mood to watch his face at the time.
But now, he was right in front of her...
Looking at how wild, free, and irreverent he was, Elizabeth didn't feel repulsed at all. Instead, he looked unbelievably sexy to her right now.
Gulp—
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