"What's wrong? Not satisfied with my arrangements? This student has been pouting since the beginning?" Gu Jingchen paced back and forth with a belt in hand, his tall figure moving fluidly. His voice carried no warmth, and his gaze was sharp and cold as he looked at the two people in front of him.
"No, I'm just a bit sunburned!" Finally finding a chance to speak with the instructor, Qu Yanyan quickly spoke up, her voice filled with coquettish charm. Her alluring eyes accompanied her words, and if this were not the field, Qu Yanyan would struggle to restrain herself from plastering her body against Gu Jingchen.
"Instructor, can you move us under the shade of the trees? My skin is fair and gets easily tanned," Li Chengjing, seeing Qu Yanyan speak first, hurried to echo her sentiments in a voice sweet enough to cause a toothache as she looked at Gu Jingchen.
